GOND
GOND: I am restless and unhappy. Without her calf, the cow is lonely. ||1|| Without water, the fish writhes in pain. So is poor Naam Dayv without the Lord’s Name. ||1|| Pause|| Like the cow’s calf, which, when let loose, sucks at her udders and drinks her milk —||2|| So has Naam Dayv found the Lord. Meeting the Guru, I have seen the Unseen Lord. ||3|| As the man driven by sex wants another man’s wife, so does Naam Dayv love the Lord. ||4|| As the earth burns in the dazzling sunlight, so does poor Naam Dayv burn without the Lord’s Name. ||5||4||