The Lord has showered His Mercy upon servant Nanak; mounting the body-horse, he has found the Lord. ||4||2||6||

Raag Wadahans, Fifth Mehl, Chhant, Fourth House:

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

Meeting with the Guru, I have found my Beloved Lord God.

I have made this body and mind a sacrifice, a sacrificial offering to my Lord.

Dedicating my body and mind, I have crossed over the terrifying world-ocean, and shaken off the fear of death.

Drinking in the Ambrosial Nectar, I have become immortal; my comings and goings have ceased.

I have found that home, of celestial Samaadhi; the Name of the Lord is my only Support.

Says Nanak, I enjoy peace and pleasure; I bow in reverence to the Perfect Guru. ||1||

Listen, O my friend and companion

- the Guru has given the Mantra of the Shabad, the True Word of God.

Meditating on this True Shabad, I sing the songs of joy, and my mind is rid of anxiety.

I have found God, who never leaves; forever and ever, He sits with me.

One who is pleasing to God receives true honor. The Lord God blesses him with wealth.

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Says Nanak, I am a sacrifice to such a humble being. O Lord, You bless all with Your bountiful blessings. ||2||

When it pleases You, then I am satisfied and satiated.

My mind is soothed and calmed, and all my thirst is quenched.

My mind is soothed and calmed, the burning has ceased, and I have found so many treasures.

All the Sikhs and servants partake of them; I am a sacrifice to my True Guru.

I have become fearless, imbued with the Love of my Lord Master, and I have shaken off the fear of death.

Slave Nanak, Your humble servant, lovingly embraces Your meditation; O Lord, be with me always. ||3||

My hopes and desires have been fulfilled, O my Lord.

I am worthless, without virtue; all virtues are Yours, O Lord.

All virtues are Yours, O my Lord and Master; with what mouth should I praise You?

You did not consider my merits and demerits; you forgave me in an instant.

I have obtained the nine treasures, congratulations are pouring in, and the unstruck melody resounds.

Says Nanak, I have found my Husband Lord within my own home, and all my anxiety is forgotten. ||4||1||

Shalok:

Why do you listen to falsehood? It shall vanish like a gust of wind.

O Nanak, those ears are acceptable, which listen to the True Master. ||1||

Chhant:

I am a sacrifice to those who listen with their ears to the Lord God.

Blissful and comfortable are those, who with their tongues chant the Name of the Lord, Har, Har.

They are naturally embellished, with priceless virtues; they have come to save the world.

God's Feet are the boat, which carries so many across the terrifying world-ocean.