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　　CHAPTER XCIX

　　II. 111. Nârad, pyâr so antar nâhî

　　Oh Narad! I know that my Lover cannot be far:

　　When my Lover wakes, I wake; when He sleeps, I sleep.

　　He is destroyed at the root who gives pain to my Beloved.

　　Where they sing His praise, there I live;

　　When He moves, I walk before Him: my heart yearns for my Beloved.

　　The infinite pilgrimage lies at His feet, a million devotees are

　　seated there.

　　Kabîr says: "The Lover Himself reveals the glory of true love." Songs of Kabir