To the dignified station of love I was raised
Poet: Sarmad
To the dignified station of love I was raised,
And from the favours of the people I was freed.
Like a candle I was melted in this assembly,
Companion
Poet: Sarmad
Along the road, you were my companion
Seeking the path, you were my guide
No matter to whom I spoke, it was you who answered
When Sun called Moon to Sky,
The ocean of his generosity has no shore
Poet: Sarmad
The ocean of his generosity has no shore.
The tongue is powerless to thank,
the heart too bewildered to understand.
Though my sins are many
his compassion is greater still–
The tongue is powerless to thank,
the heart too bewildered to understand.
Though my sins are many
his compassion is greater still–