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There is one bed for the soul-bride, and the same bed for God, her Lord and Master. The self-willed manmukh does not obtain the Mansion of the Lord's Presence; she wanders around, in limbo.

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Uttering, "Guru, Guru", she seeks His Sanctuary; so God comes to meet her, without a moment's delay. ||5||

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One may perform many rituals, but the mind is filled with hypocrisy, evil deeds and greed.

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When a son is born in the house of a prostitute, who can tell the name of his father? ||6||

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Because of devotional worship in my past incarnations, I have been born into this life. The Guru has inspired me to worship the Lord, Har, Har, Har, Har.

837 : 1661
Worshipping, worshipping Him with devotion, I found the Lord, and then I merged into the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, Har, Har. ||7||

837 : 1662
God Himself came and ground the henna leaves into powder, and applied it to my body.

837 : 1663
Our Lord and Master showers His Mercy upon us, and grasps hold of our arms; O Nanak, He lifts us up and saves us. ||8||6||9||2||1||6||9||

837 : 1664
Raag Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl, Ashtapadees, Twelfth House:

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One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

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I cannot express the Praises of my God; I cannot express His Praises.

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I have abandoned all others, seeking His Sanctuary. ||1||Pause||

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God's Lotus Feet are Infinite.

837 : 1669
I am forever a sacrifice to Them.

837 : 1670
My mind is in love with Them.

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If I were to abandon Them, there is nowhere else I could go. ||1||

837 : 1672
I chant the Lord's Name with my tongue.

837 : 1673
The filth of my sins and evil mistakes is burnt off.

837 : 1674
Climbing aboard the Boat of the Saints, I am emancipated.

837 : 1675
I have been carried across the terrifying world-ocean. ||2||

837 : 1676
My mind is tied to the Lord with the string of love and devotion.

837 : 1677
This is the Immaculate Way of the Saints.

837 : 1678
They forsake sin and corruption.

837 : 1679
They meet the Formless Lord God. ||3||

837 : 1680
Gazing upon God, I am wonderstruck.

837 : 1681
I taste the Perfect Flavor of Bliss.

837 : 1682
I do not waver or wander here or there.

837 : 1683
The Lord God, Har, Har, dwells within my consciousness. ||4||

837 : 1684
Those who constantly remember God, the treasure of virtue, will never go to hell.

837 : 1685
Those who listen, fascinated, to the Unstruck Sound-Current of the Word, will never have to see the Messenger of Death with their eyes. ||5||

837 : 1686
I seek the Sanctuary of the Lord, the Heroic Lord of the World.

837 : 1687
The Merciful Lord God is under the power of His devotees.

837 : 1688
The Vedas do not know the Mystery of the Lord.

837 : 1689
The silent sages constantly serve Him. ||6||

837 : 1690
He is the Destroyer of the pains and sorrows of the poor.

837 : 1691
It is so very difficult to serve Him.

837 : 1692
No one knows His limits.

837 : 1693
He is pervading the water, the land and the sky. ||7||

837 : 1694
Hundreds of thousands of times, I humbly bow to Him.

837 : 1695
I have grown weary, and I have collapsed at God's Door.

837 : 1696
O God, make me the dust of the feet of the Holy.

837 : 1697
Please fulfill this, Nanak's wish. ||8||1||

837 : 1698
Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl:

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God, please release me from birth and death.

837 : 1700
I have grown weary, and collapsed at Your door.

837 : 1701
I grasp Your Feet, in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy.

837 : 1702
The Love of the Lord, Har, Har, is sweet to my mind.