Oh Lord, in Thy Mercy

Oh Lord, in Thy Mercy Thou hast placed us in the lap of Saints, Thou hast covered us with the mantle of the True Shabd. In the peace of the silent way may we set up our hut, and bathe in the everlasting stream, which flows freely at the tenth door. The sun that rises over the glowing meadows of Thy Name does destroy all ignorance and passion. Oh Beloved, we attested to Thine unattestable Glories, there is none else.

Michael Raysson