Acting in stubborn-mindedness, no one is saved; go and study the Simritees and the Shaastras.

Joining the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, and practicing the Shabads of the Guru, you shall be saved. ||6||

The Name of the Lord is the Treasure, which has no end or limitation.

The Gurmukhs are beauteous; the Creator has blessed them with His Mercy. ||7||

O Nanak, the One Lord alone is the Giver; there is no other at all.

By Guru's Grace, He is obtained. By His Mercy, He is found. ||8||2||19||

Section 05 - Siree Raag - Part 053

Siree Raag, Third Mehl:

The soul-bird in the beautiful tree of the body pecks at Truth, with love for the Guru.

She drinks in the Sublime Essence of the Lord, and abides in intuitive ease; she does not fly around coming and going.

She obtains her home within her own heart; she is absorbed into the Name of the Lord, Har, Har. ||1||

O mind, work to serve the Guru.

If you walk in harmony with the Guru's Will, you shall remain immersed in the Lord's Name, night and day. ||1||Pause||

The birds in the beautiful trees fly around in all four directions.

The more they fly around, the more they suffer; they burn and cry out in pain.

Without the Guru, they do not find the Mansion of the Lord's Presence, and they do not obtain the Ambrosial Fruit. ||2||

The Gurmukh is like God's tree, always green, blessed with the Sublime Love of the True One, with intuitive peace and poise.

He cuts off the three branches of the three qualities, and embraces love for the One Word of the Shabad.

The Lord alone is the Ambrosial Fruit; He Himself gives it to us to eat. ||3||

The self-willed manmukhs stand there and dry up; they do not bear any fruit, and they do not provide any shade.

Don't even bother to sit near them-they have no home or village.

They are cut down and burnt each day; they have neither the Shabad, nor the Lord's Name. ||4||

According to the Lord's Command, people perform their actions; they wander around, driven by the karma of their past actions.

By the Lord's Command, they behold the Blessed Vision of His Darshan. Wherever He sends them, there they go.

By His Command, the Lord, Har, Har, abides within our minds; by His Command we merge in Truth. ||5||

The wretched fools do not know the Lord's Will; they wander around making mistakes.

They go about their business stubborn-mindedly; they are disgraced forever and ever.

Inner peace does not come to them; they do not embrace love for the True Lord. ||6||

Beautiful are the faces of the Gurmukhs, who bear love and affection for the Guru.

Through true devotional worship, they are attuned to Truth; at the True Door, they are found to be true.

Blessed is their coming into being; they redeem all their ancestors. ||7||