कृपानिधान सुजान प्रानपति, संग बिपिन ह्वै आवोंगी। गृहतें कोटि-गुनित सुख मारग चलत, साथ सचु पावोंगी॥ १ ॥ थाके चरनकमल चापोंगी, श्रम भए बाउ डोलावोंगी। नयन-चकोरनि मुखमयंक-छबि सादर पान करावोंगी॥ २ ॥ जौ हठि नाथ राखिहौ मो कहुँ, तौ सँग प्रान पठावोंगी। तुलसिदास प्रभु बिनु जीवत रहि क्यों फिरि बदन देखावोंगी?॥ ३ ॥
Treasure of compassion, wise lord of my life, I shall go with you to the forest. Walking the road beside you, I shall truly find happiness millions of times greater than at home. (1) When you tire, I shall massage your lotus feet; when you grow weary, I shall fan you with a breeze. I shall reverently let my chakora-like eyes drink the beauty of your moon-face. (2) Lord, if you insist on keeping me here, I shall send my very life along with you. Tulsīdāsa says: how could I remain alive without the Lord and ever show my face again? (3)