O MAN DIVINE, sanctify our efforts with the light of thy sacred touch. Dwell in our hearts, hold before us the image of thy greatness. Forgive our transgression, teach us to forgive. Guide us into serene fortitude through all joys and sorrows, inspire us with love overcoming pride of self, and let our devotion for thee banish all enmity.
I.93. gagan math gaib nisan gade THE HIDDEN Banner is planted in the temple of the sky; there the blue canopy decked with the moon and set with bright jewels is spread. There the light of the sun and the moon is shining: still your mind to silence before that splendour. Kabir says: 'He who has drunk of this nectar, wanders like one who is mad.'