Give me again the joy of your help.
With a spirit of fervour sustain me.
Indeed I can’t survive with self help.
There is only one way to be truly free.

Let me look upon friend and foe with equal regard.
Not buoyed up by praise or cast down by blame.
By pleasure and pain not scared.
In honour and dishonour the same.

Let me meditate on this immortal dharma.
Full of faith seeking life’s supreme goal.
Stilling my mind, accepting my karma.
Merging with the infinite my body and soul.

Help me to seek the transcendent reality.
This is my only heartfelt plea.

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Still your mind in me
Still your intellect in me
Says reality

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See Psalm 50 and the Bhagavad Gita 12 .