You are the victor over death who
ferries the jivas across the impassable
realm of matter,
Omniscient Consciousness,
Quintessence of Light,
Ineffable and beyond reckoning is Your
state.
The mind cannot conceive of You; You
are without beginning and without
end.
O Protector of the lowly ones, most
merciful Lord,
Self-Existent, Bestower of Light
Somanath has contemplated upon
Your lotus feet.
Unceasingly, He will sing Your praises.
You free all the jivas from the desires
and afflictions of this world.
Ferrying me across the physical, astral
and causal realms,
Lead me into the region of Parbrahm.
In the spiritual pool of Mansarovar, in
the region of the Void,
Let me bathe in those purifying waters,
so that I may become immaculate and
whole.
-- from the Bhajans (Hymns) of Baba Somanath
The Life of Baba Somanath Ji - Saint (Sant) and Sage of South India, by Christopher McMahon @ BabaSomanathJiOrg:
https://babasomanathji.org/the-life-story-of-baba-somanath-ji