In plain words
I have found it, O, I have found the jewel-wealth that is Rām. A thing beyond all price; my Satguru, showing mercy, took me for his own. I have come into the capital laid up birth after birth, and let everything the world holds go. It is never spent, no thief can carry it off, and day upon day it grows a quarter greater. Truth was the boat and the Satguru the boatman, and I have crossed the ocean of birth and death and come through. Mīrā's lord is Giridhar Nāgar; in joy upon joy she has sung his praise.