The filthy, self-willed manmukhs die in filth, and they depart in disgrace.

By Guru's Grace, the Lord comes to abide in the mind, and the filth of egotism is dispelled.

Like a lamp lit in the darkness, the spiritual wisdom of the Guru dispels ignorance. ||2||

"I have done this, and I will do that"-I am an idiotic fool for saying this!

I have forgotten the Doer of all; I am caught in the love of duality.

There is no pain as great as the pain of Maya; it drives people to wander all around the world, until they become exhausted.

Through the Guru's Teachings, peace is found, with the True Name enshrined in the heart. ||3||

I am a sacrifice to those who meet and merge with the Lord.

This mind is attuned to devotional worship; through the True Word of Gurbani, it finds its own home.

With the mind so imbued, and the tongue imbued as well, sing the Glorious Praises of the True Lord.

O Nanak, never forget the Naam; immerse yourself in the True One. ||4||31||64||

Siree Raag, Fourth Mehl, First House:

Within my mind and body is the intense pain of separation; how can my Beloved come to meet me in my home?

When I see my God, seeing God Himself, my pain is taken away.

I go and ask my friends, "How can I meet and merge with God?"||1||

O my True Guru, without You I have no other at all.

I am foolish and ignorant; I seek Your Sanctuary. Please be Merciful and unite me with the Lord. ||1||Pause||

The True Guru is the Giver of the Name of the Lord. God Himself causes us to meet Him.

The True Guru understands the Lord God. There is no other as Great as the Guru.

I have come and collapsed in the Guru's Sanctuary. In His Kindness, He has united me with God. ||2||

No one has found Him by stubborn-mindedness. All have grown weary of the effort.

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Thousands of clever mental tricks have been tried, but still, the raw and undisciplined mind does not absorb the Color of the Lord's Love.

By falsehood and deception, none have found Him. Whatever you plant, you shall eat. ||3||

O God, You are the Hope of all. All beings are Yours; You are the Wealth of all.

O God, none return from You empty-handed; at Your Door, the Gurmukhs are praised and acclaimed.

In the terrifying world-ocean of poison, people are drowning-please lift them up and save them! This is servant Nanak's humble prayer. ||4||1||65||

Siree Raag, Fourth Mehl:

Receiving the Naam, the mind is satisfied; without the Naam, life is cursed.

If I meet the Gurmukh, my Spiritual Friend, he will show me God, the Treasure of Excellence.

I am every bit a sacrifice to one who reveals to me the Naam. ||1||

O my Beloved, I live by meditating on Your Name.