Here is the English transalation of Kabir Das poem sadho, yah tan thath tanvure ka.
O friend! this body is His lyre; He tightens its strings, and
draws from it the melody of Brahma.
If the strings snap and the keys slacken, then to dust must this
instrument of dust return:
Kabir says: “None but Brahma can evoke its melodies.”
Reference: Project Gutenberg