Kalyan Yaman-II
(Path to peace)
Thou art the friend; the healer thou;
For every pain the remedy–
Cure for my heart, thy voice alone
the only cure it is for me……
The reason why I call for thee
is none can cure my heart but thou.
Thou art the friend, the Healer thou
for every ailment balm dost send;
Merciful God–all drugs are vain;
the pains by drugs will never end;
Unless ordered by thee O friend,
no drug will ever sickness cure.
Thou art the friend, the Healer thou;
for sufferings thou the remedy;
Thou divest; curtest disease, dost guide,
master thou art eternally–
Yet, I am wonderstruck to see
that you physicians still provide.
Strike friend– thy hand raise, favour me–
hold not your hand, and should I die
By such death I shall honored be
which through this wound is caused.