To Thee Thou Hast Drawn My Love

To Thee Thou hast drawn my love, O Fakir! I was sleeping in my own chamber, and Thou didst awaken me; striking me with Thy voice, O Fakir!

I was drowning in the deeps of the ocean of this world, and Thou didst save me: upholding me with Thine arm, O Fakir! Only one word and no second- and Thou hast made me tear off all my bonds, O Fakir!

Kabîr says, ‘Thou hast united Thy heart to my heart, O Fakir! ‘