III. 118. aj din ke main jaun balihari
THIS DAY is dear to me above all other days, for to-day the Beloved Lord is a guest in my house;
My chamber and my courtyard are beautiful with His presence.
My longings sing His Name, and they are become lost in His great beauty:
I wash His feet, and I look upon His Face; and I lay before
Him as an offering my body, my mind, and all that I have.
What a day of gladness is that day in which my Beloved, who is my treasure, comes to my house!
All evils fly from my heart when I see my Lord.
'My love has touched Him; my heart is longing for the Name which is Truth.'
Thus sings Kabir, the servant of all servants.

৭৯
হিতৈষীর স্বার্থহীন অত্যাচার যত
ধরণীরে সব চেয়ে করেছে বিক্ষত॥    

THE SILENT night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day of the child.