sab janme ik beej se sabki mitti ek
man me duvidha padh gayi
ho gaye roop anek
ho gaye roop anek

jo tu sacha baniya
sab se ek sa bol
unch neech ko chhod de
ek barabar tol
ek barabar tol
unche kul ke karan tu
duniya bhool raha
jab tan mitti ho jayega
tab kul ka hoga kya
tab kul ka hoga kya

kehet kabeer na garv kar
na kisi ki hasi uda
abhi teri bhi naiyya samudra me
jane kya ho jaye
jane kya ho jaye

From one seed, we all arise,
Dust of earth, a shared disguise.
Doubt took root within the heart,
Fractured forms, a world apart.

If truth's your compass, guide your tongue,
Speak the same to every one.
Leave behind the high, the low,
Equal measure, let it flow.

Pride of lineage, a gilded cage,
Forgetting all beyond life's stage.
When flesh returns to silent ground,
What worth then, is your lineage found?

Says Kabir, cast off your boast,
Nor mock another's earthly coast.
Your own vessel, on the sea,
What fate awaits, who can foresee?