Jai Sri Baba Lal ji,
Hear, O Hanuman, how i am living here, my plight is similar to that poor tongue that lives in the midst of teeth, will the Lord of Solar race, dear friend, ever show his grace to me, knowing me to be the masterless, endowed as i am with a sinful demoniac form, i am incapable of doing my Sadhana that striving for God Realization, my heart cherish no love for the lotus feet of Lord, but now i am confident that sri Rama will shower his grace on me, for one never meet a saint without Sri Hari's grace, it is Sri Rama has been kind to me that you have blessed me with sight unsolicited,
Jai Sri Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji
Hear, O Hanuman, how i am living here, my plight is similar to that poor tongue that lives in the midst of teeth, will the Lord of Solar race, dear friend, ever show his grace to me, knowing me to be the masterless, endowed as i am with a sinful demoniac form, i am incapable of doing my Sadhana that striving for God Realization, my heart cherish no love for the lotus feet of Lord, but now i am confident that sri Rama will shower his grace on me, for one never meet a saint without Sri Hari's grace, it is Sri Rama has been kind to me that you have blessed me with sight unsolicited,
Jai Sri Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji