Hearing Sita's sorrow, the Lord's lotus eyes fill with tears. Can one whose only refuge in word, body and mind is Me know trouble even in a dream? The only trouble, says Hanuman, is when one fails to remember you; what are rakshasas to you? You will win and bring Janaki home. Rama answers: no deva, man or muni has done for Me what you have. How can I repay you? My mind cannot face you; I have thought it over, son, and I can never be free of your debt. Seeing His face, eyes wet, body thrilling, Hanuman falls at His feet overcome: save me, save me, Bhagwan.