ललन लोने लेरुआ, बलि मैया। सुख सोइए नींद-बेरिया भई, चारु-चरित चार्यो भैया॥ १ ॥ कहति मल्हाइ लाइ उर छिन-छिन, “छगन छबीले छोटे छैया। मोद-कंद कुल कुमुद-चंद्र मेरे रामचंद्र रघुरैया”॥ २ ॥ रघुबर बालकेलि संतनकी सुभग सुभद सुरगैया। तुलसी दुहि पीवत सुख जीवत पय सप्रेम घनी घैया॥ ३ ॥
Lovely child, beautiful little calf—Mother offers herself for you. Sleep peacefully; the hour of sleep has come, all four brothers of lovely deeds. (1) Holding them to her heart and fondling them moment by moment, she says, “My little, beautiful children, roots of delight, moons to the lily-bed of our line—my Rāmacandra, lord of the Raghus.” (2) Raghubara's childhood play is the saints' lovely and auspicious wish-granting cow. Tulsī milks her, drinks the milk of love from its thick stream, and lives happily. (3)