O Kareem I offer all I have to your sovereignty
For the many marvels, the diversity you create from the same dust

Water studs in the middle of the sky, an upturned ocean,
You created radiance, moon and stars

All manner of men, the most wise and the ordinary, the priest and scholars,
None can unravel your mysteries,
Seeking to unravel your mysteries, they turn mad, drunk

Kabir says, after having thought over this deeply,
O God! O God! You alone are the one friend I have in the world.

Saint Kabir
Sung by Shubha Mudgal