O Lord, I seek the dust of the feet of the Holy.

Meeting the Guru, I meditate on my Lord and Master. ||1||Pause||

He transformed me, the fool, into a fine speaker,

and He made the unconscious become conscious;

by His Grace, I have obtained the nine treasures.

May I never forget that God from my mind. ||2||

He has given a home to the homeless;

He has given honor to the dishonored.

He has fulfilled all desires;

remember Him in meditation, day and night, with every breath and every morsel of food. ||3||

By His Grace, the bonds of Maya are cut away.

By Guru's Grace, the bitter poison has become Ambrosial Nectar.

Says Nanak, I cannot do anything;

I praise the Lord, the Protector. ||4||6||75||

Gauree Gwaarayree, Fifth Mehl:

In His Sanctuary, there is no fear or sorrow.

Without Him, nothing at all can be done.

I have renounced clever tricks, power and intellectual corruption.

God is the Protector of His servant. ||1||

Meditate, O my mind, on the Lord, Raam, Raam, with love.

Within your home, and beyond it, He is always with you. ||1||Pause||

Keep His Support in your mind.

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Taste the ambrosial essence, the Word of the Guru's Shabad.

Of what use are other efforts?

Showing His Mercy, the Lord Himself protects our honor. ||2||

What is the human? What power does he have?

All the tumult of Maya is false.

Our Lord and Master is the One who acts, and causes others to act.

He is the Inner-knower, the Searcher of all hearts. ||3||

Of all comforts, this is the true comfort.

Keep the Guru's Teachings in your mind.

Those who bear love for the Name of the Lord

- says Nanak, they are blessed, and very fortunate. ||4||7||76||

Gauree Gwaarayree, Fifth Mehl:

Listening to the Lord's sermon, my pollution has been washed away.

I have become totally pure, and I now walk in peace.

By great good fortune, I found the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy;

I have fallen in love with the Supreme Lord God. ||1||

Chanting the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, His servant has been carried across.

The Guru has lifted me up and carried me across the ocean of fire. ||1||Pause||

Singing the Kirtan of His Praises, my mind has become peaceful;

the sins of countless incarnations have been washed away.

I have seen all the treasures within my own mind;

why should I now go out searching for them? ||2||

When God Himself becomes merciful,

the work of His servant becomes perfect.

He has cut away my bonds, and made me His slave.

Remember, remember, remember Him in meditation; He is the treasure of excellence. ||3||

He alone is in the mind; He alone is everywhere.