That dark Dweller in Braj 
Is my only refuge. 
O my companion, 
Worldly comfort is an illusion, 
As soon you get it, it goes. 
I have chosen the Indestructible for my refuge, 
Him whom the snake of death 
Will not devour. 
My Beloved dwells in my heart, 
I have actually seen that Abode of Joy. 
Mira's Lord is Hari, the Indestructible. 
My Lord, I have taken refuge with Thee, 
Thy slave.