God, this is my heart's desire:

O treasure of kindness, O Merciful Lord, please make me the slave of your Saints. ||Pause||

In the early hours of the morning, I fall at the feet of Your humble servants; night and day, I obtain the Blessed Vision of their Darshan.

Dedicating my body and mind, I serve the humble servant of the Lord; with my tongue, I sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord. ||1||

With each and every breath, I meditate in remembrance on my God; I live continually in the Society of the Saints.

The Naam, the Name of the Lord, is my only support and wealth; O Nanak, from this, I obtain bliss. ||2||26||

Raag Dayv-Gandhaaree, Fifth Mehl, Third House:

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

O friend, such is the Dear Lord whom I have obtained.

He does not leave me, and He always keeps me company. Meeting the Guru, night and day, I sing His Praises. ||1||Pause||

I met the Fascinating Lord, who has blessed me with all comforts; He does not leave me to go anywhere else.

I have seen the mortals of many and various types, but they are not equal to even a hair of my Beloved. ||1||

His palace is so beautiful! His gate is so wonderful! The celestial melody of the sound current resounds there.

Says Nanak, I enjoy eternal bliss; I have obtained a permanent place in the home of my Beloved. ||2||1||27||

Dayv-Gandhaaree, Fifth Mehl:

My mind longs for the Blessed Vision of the Lord's Darshan, and His Name.

I have wandered everywhere, and now I have come to follow the Saint. ||1||Pause||

Whom should I serve? Whom should I worship in adoration? Whoever I see shall pass away.

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I have sought the Sanctuary of the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy; my mind longs for the dust of their Feet. ||1||

I do not know the way, and I have no virtue. It is so difficult to escape from Maya!

Nanak has come and fallen at the Guru's feet; all of his evil inclinations have vanished. ||2||2||28||

Dayv-Gandhaaree, Fifth Mehl:

O Beloved, Your Words are Ambrosial Nectar.

O supremely beautiful Enticer, O Beloved, You are among all, and yet distinct from all. ||1||Pause||

I do not seek power, and I do not seek liberation. My mind is in love with Your Lotus Feet.

Brahma, Shiva, the Siddhas, the silent sages and Indra - I seek only the Blessed Vision of my Lord and Master's Darshan. ||1||

I have come, helpless, to Your Door, O Lord Master; I am exhausted - I seek the Sanctuary of the Saints.

Says Nanak, I have met my Enticing Lord God; my mind is cooled and soothed - it blossoms forth in joy. ||2||3||29||

Dayv-Gandhaaree, Fifth Mehl:

Meditating on the Lord, His servant swims across to salvation.