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One Universal Creator God. Truth Is The Name. Creative Being Personified. No Fear. No Hatred. Image Of The Undying. Beyond Birth. Self-Existent. By Guru's Grace:
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Raag Dayv-Gandhaaree, Fourth Mehl, First House:
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Those who become the humble servants of the Lord and Master, lovingly focus their minds on Him.
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Those who chant Your Praises, through the Guru's Teachings, have great good fortune recorded upon their foreheads. ||1||Pause||
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The bonds and shackles of Maya are shattered, by lovingly focusing their minds on the Name of the Lord.
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My mind is enticed by the Guru, the Enticer; beholding Him, I am wonder-struck. ||1||
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I slept through the entire dark night of my life, but through the tiniest bit of the Guru's Grace, I have been awakened.
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O Beautiful Lord God, Master of servant Nanak, there is none comparable to You. ||2||1||
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Tell me - on what path will I find my Beauteous Lord?
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O Saints of the Lord, show me the Way, and I shall follow. ||1||Pause||
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I cherish in my heart the Words of my Beloved; this is the best way.
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The bride may be hunch-backed and short, but if she is loved by her Lord Master, she becomes beautiful, and she melts in the Lord's embrace. ||1||
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There is only the One Beloved - we are all soul-brides of our Husband Lord. She who is pleasing to her Husband Lord is good.
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What can poor, helpless Nanak do? As it pleases the Lord, so does he walk. ||2||2||
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O my mind, chant the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, Har.
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The Gurmukh is imbued with the deep red color of the poppy. His shawl is saturated with the Lord's Love. ||1||Pause||
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I wander around here and there, like a madman, bewildered, seeking out my Darling Lord.
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I shall be the slave of the slave of whoever unites me with my Darling Beloved. ||1||
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So align yourself with the Almighty True Guru; drink in and savor the Ambrosial Nectar of the Lord.
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By Guru's Grace, servant Nanak has obtained the wealth of the Lord within. ||2||3||
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Now, I have come, exhausted, to my Lord and Master.
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Now that I have come seeking Your Sanctuary, God, please, either save me, or kill me. ||1||Pause||