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681
God's Holy people are the saviors of the world; I grab hold of the hem of their robes.
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682
Bless me, O God, with the gift of the dust of the feet of the Saints. ||2||
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683
I have no skill or wisdom at all, nor any work to my credit.
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684
Please, protect me from doubt, fear and emotional attachment, and cut away the noose of Death from my neck. ||3||
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685
I beg of You, O Lord of Mercy, O my Father, please cherish me!
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686
I sing Your Glorious Praises, in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, O Lord, Home of peace. ||4||11||41||
811
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687
Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl:
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688
Whatever You wish, You do. Without You, there is nothing.
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689
Gazing upon Your Glory, the Messenger of Death leaves and goes away. ||1||
811
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690
By Your Grace, one is emancipated, and egotism is dispelled.
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691
God is omnipotent, possessing all powers; He is obtained through the Perfect, Divine Guru. ||1||Pause||
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692
Searching, searching, searching - without the Naam, everything is false.
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693
All the comforts of life are found in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy; God is the Fulfiller of desires. ||2||
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694
Whatever You attach me to, to that I am attached; I have burnt away all my cleverness.
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695
You are permeating and pervading everywhere, O my Lord, Merciful to the meek. ||3||
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696
I ask for everything from You, but only the very fortunate ones obtain it.
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697
This is Nanak's prayer, O God, I live by singing Your Glorious Praises. ||4||12||42||
811
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698
Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl:
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699
Dwelling in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, all sins are erased.
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700
One who is attuned to the Love of God, is not cast into the womb of reincarnation. ||1||
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701
Chanting the Name of the Lord of the Universe, the tongue becomes holy.
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702
The mind and body become immaculate and pure, chanting the Chant of the Guru. ||1||Pause||
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703
Tasting the subtle essence of the Lord, one is satisfied; receiving this essence, the mind becomes happy.
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704
The intellect is brightened and illuminated; turning away from the world, the heart-lotus blossoms forth. ||2||
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705
He is cooled and soothed, peaceful and content; all his thirst is quenched.
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706
The mind's wandering in the ten directions is stopped, and one dwells in the immaculate place. ||3||
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707
The Savior Lord saves him, and his doubts are burnt to ashes.
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708
Nanak is blessed with the treasure of the Naam, the Name of the Lord. He finds peace, gazing upon the Blessed Vision of the Saints' Darshan. ||4||13||43||
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709
Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl:
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710
Carry water for the Lord's slave, wave the fan over him, and grind his corn; then, you shall be happy.
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711
Burn in the fire your power, property and authority. ||1||
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712
Grasp hold of the feet of the servant of the humble Saints.
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713
Renounce and abandon the wealthy, the regal overlords and kings. ||1||Pause||
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714
The dry bread of the Saints is equal to all treasures.
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715
The thirty-six tasty dishes of the faithless cynic, are just like poison. ||2||
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716
Wearing the old blankets of the humble devotees, one is not naked.
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717
But by putting on the silk clothes of the faithless cynic, one loses one's honor. ||3||
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718
Friendship with the faithless cynic breaks down mid-way.
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719
But whoever serves the humble servants of the Lord, is emancipated here and hereafter. ||4||
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720
Everything comes from You, O Lord; You Yourself created the creation.
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721
Blessed with the Blessed Vision of the Darshan of the Holy, Nanak sings the Glorious Praises of the Lord. ||5||14||44||