His name is Jai, disciple and devotee, Embodied with the knowing soul's capacity To cure the human body' million pains. His strength is prodigious yet he is kind, A servant in the field of humanity Going where he is called, this warrior. My body, now 83, his therapy Has healed the age-long pains I have borne. May God in all His generosity Bless him in his work, guiding him In his spirit's vast ascent to live Long dedicated years in offering.
Poems Undated (1727)
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