In sexual desire and anger, the proud ones are drowned. They are burnt in their egotism.

They do not attain perfection or understanding; their intellect is dimmed. Tossed by the waves of greed, they suffer in pain.

Without the Guru, they suffer in terrible pain. Seized by Death, they weep and wail. ||2||

As Gurmukh, I have attained the Unfathomable Name of the Lord, with intuitive peace and poise.

The treasure of the Naam abides deep within my heart. My tongue sings the Glorious Praises of the Lord.

I am forever in bliss, day and night, lovingly attuned to the One Word of the Shabad.

I have obtained the treasure of the Naam with intuitive ease; this is the glorious greatness of the True Guru. ||3||

Through the True Guru, the Lord, Har, Har, comes to dwell within my mind. I am forever a sacrifice to the True Guru.

I have dedicated my mind and body to Him, and placed everything before Him in offering. I focus my consciousness on His Feet.

Please be merciful to me, O my Perfect Guru, and unite me with Yourself.

I am just iron; the Guru is the boat, to carry me across. ||4||7||

Malaar, Fourth Mehl, Partaal, Third House:

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

The humble servant of the Lord chants the Name of the Supreme Lord; he joins the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Lord's Holy. ||1||Pause||

Deal only in the wealth of the Lord, and gather only the wealth of the Lord. No thief can ever steal it. ||1||

The rainbirds and the peacocks sing day and night, hearing the thunder in the clouds. ||2||

Whatever the deer, the fish and the birds sing, they chant to the Lord, and no other. ||3||

Servant Nanak sings the Kirtan of the Lord's Praises; the sound and fury of Death has totally gone away. ||4||1||8||

Malaar, Fourth Mehl:

They speak and chant the Name of the Lord, Raam, Raam; the very fortunate ones seek Him.

Whoever shows me the Way of the Lord - I fall at his feet. ||1||Pause||

The Lord is my Friend and Compansion; I am in love with the Lord.

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I sing of the Lord, and I speak of the Lord; I have discarded all other loves. ||1||

My Beloved is the Enticer of the mind; The Detached Lord God is the Embodiment of Supreme bliss.

Nanak lives by gazing upon the Lord; may I see Him for a moment, for even just an instant. ||2||2||9||9||13||9||31||

Raag Malaar, Fifth Mehl, Chau-Padas, First House:

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

What are you so worried about? What are you thinking? What have you tried?

Tell me - the Lord of the Universe - who controls Him? ||1||

The rain showers down from the clouds, O companion. The Guest has come into my home.