Hum avagun bharay ayk gun naahe amrit chhaad bikhay bikh khaaee Maayaa moh bharam bhay bhoolay sut daaraa sio preet lagaaee Ik utam panth sunio gur sangat teh milant jam traas mitaaee Ik ardaas bhaat kee rat kee Guru Raam Daas rakho sarnaaee
Trans I am without virtue, I have not even one virtue. I turned away from nectar and ate poison. Lost in doubt and temptation, I slept, in love with the world and maya. I have heard that the most exalted path of all is the Sadh Sangat; joining it, the fear of death is taken away. This is the prayer of Keerat the poet: My Guru Ram Das ever protect me and take me into his sanctuary.