The mind and body become immaculately pure, and a lasting peace fills the heart; doubt is eradicated from within. ||3||

The Way of the Lord is always such a difficult path; only a few find it, contemplating the Guru.

Imbued with the Lord's Love, and intoxicated with the Shabad, he renounces ego and corruption.

O Nanak, imbued with the Naam, and the Love of the One Lord, he is embellished with the Word of the Shabad. ||4||3||

Section 13 - Raag Sorat'h - Part 007

Sorat'h, Third Mehl:

Dear Beloved Lord, I praise You continually, as long as there is the breath within my body.

If I were to forget You, for a moment, even for an instant, O Lord Master, it would be like fifty years for me.

I was always such a fool and an idiot, O Siblings of Destiny, but now, through the Word of the Guru's Shabad, my mind is enlightened. ||1||

Dear Lord, You Yourself bestow understanding.

Dear Lord, I am forever a sacrifice to You; I am dedicated and devoted to Your Name. ||Pause||

I have died in the Word of the Shabad, and through the Shabad, I am dead while yet alive, O Siblings of Destiny; through the Shabad, I have been liberated.

Through the Shabad, my mind and body have been purified, and the Lord has come to dwell within my mind.

The Guru is the Giver of the Shabad; my mind is imbued with it, and I remain absorbed in the Lord. ||2||

Those who do not know the Shabad are blind and deaf; why did they even bother to come into the world?

They do not obtain the subtle essence of the Lord's elixir; they waste away their lives, and are reincarnated over and over again.

The blind, idiotic, self-willed manmukhs are like maggots in manure, and in manure they rot away. ||3||

The Lord Himself creates us, watches over us, and places us on the Path, O Siblings of Destiny; there is no one other than Him.

No one can erase that which is pre-ordained, O Siblings of Destiny; whatever the Creator wills, comes to pass.

O Nanak, the Naam, the Name of the Lord, abides deep within the mind; O Siblings of Destiny, there is no other at all. ||4||4||

Sorat'h, Third Mehl:

The Gurmukhs practice devotional worship, and become pleasing to God; night and day, they chant the Naam, the Name of the Lord.

You Yourself protect and take care of Your devotees, who are pleasing to Your Mind.

You are the Giver of virtue, realized through the Word of Your Shabad. Uttering Your Glories, we merge with You, O Glorious Lord. ||1||

O my mind, remember always the Dear Lord.

At the very last moment, He alone shall be your best friend; He shall always stand by you. ||Pause||

The gathering of the wicked enemies shall always practice falsehood; they do not contemplate understanding.