Seeing the burning wood,
the wood of the heart smiles.
Seeing the burning wood,
the wood of the heart smiles.
I, consumed to ash,
become the bread the world consumes with glee.
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
The candle burns, melts, and dies,
illuminating the grand doorway.
The candle burns, melts, and dies,
illuminating the grand doorway.
The lamp flickers, trembles, burns,
and the courtyard finds its light.
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
The wick burns, ever burning,
when the oil is at its end.
The wick burns, ever burning,
when the oil is at its end.
Dying, it shows the path,
reveals the truth of selfless deed.
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
If the heart is cleansed,
the taste of liberation arises.
If the heart is cleansed,
the taste of liberation arises.
Servant Narayan, life is fulfilled,
this is what I make you see.
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Seeing the burning wood,
the wood of the heart smiles.
Seeing the burning wood,
the wood of the heart smiles.
I, consumed to ash,
become the bread the world consumes with glee.
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
Oh, heart, why do you not understand?
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