A Treatise on Guru – Satguru

Thou art the pilgrim’s path, the blind man’s eye, the dead man’s life; on Thee my hopes rely; if Thou remove, I err, I grope, I die.

Disclose Thy sunbeams, close Thy wings, and stay; see, see how I am blind, and dead, and stray; oh, Thou, That art my Light, my Life, my Way.

Francis Quarles