it is all on fire. ||3||

I have grasped the Support of the Holy Saints.

Nanak meditates on the Lord.

Now, I have found the Perfect Lord. ||4||3||46||

Raag Soohee, Fifth Mehl, Sixth House:

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

I offer this prayer to the True Guru, to bless me with the sustenance of the Naam.

When the True King is pleased, the world is rid of its diseases. ||1||

You are the Support of Your devotees, and the Shelter of the Saints, O True Creator Lord. ||1||Pause||

True are Your devices, and True is Your Court.

True are Your treasures, and True is Your expanse. ||2||

Your Form is inaccessible, and Your Vision is incomparably beautiful.

I am a sacrifice to Your servants; they love Your Name, O Lord. ||3||

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All desires are fulfilled, when the Inaccessible and Infinite Lord is obtained.

Guru Nanak has met the Supreme Lord God; I am a sacrifice to Your Feet. ||4||1||47||

Raag Soohee, Fifth Mehl, Seventh House:

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

He alone obeys Your Will, O Lord, unto whom You are Merciful.

That alone is devotional worship, which is pleasing to Your Will. You are the Cherisher of all beings. ||1||

O my Sovereign Lord, You are the Support of the Saints.

Whatever pleases You, they accept. You are the sustenance of their minds and bodies. ||1||Pause||

You are kind and compassionate, the treasure of mercy, the fulfiller of our hopes.

You are the Beloved Lord of life of all Your devotees; You are the Beloved of Your devotees. ||2||

You are unfathomable, infinite, lofty and exalted. There is no one else like You.

This is my prayer, O my Lord and Master; may I never forget You, O Peace-giving Lord. ||3||

Day and night, with each and every breath, I sing Your Glorious Praises, if it is pleasing to Your Will.

Nanak begs for the peace of Your Name, O Lord and Master; as it is pleasing to Your Will, I shall attain it. ||4||1||48||

Soohee, Fifth Mehl:

Where is that place, where You are never forgotten, Lord?

Twenty-four hours a day, they meditate on You, and their bodies become spotless and pure. ||1||

O my Lord, I have come searching for that place.

After seeking and searching, I found Sanctuary in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy. ||1||Pause||

Reading and reciting the Vedas, Brahma grew weary, but he did not find even a tiny bit of God's worth.

The seekers and Siddhas wander around bewailing; they too are enticed by Maya. ||2||

There were ten regal incarnations of Vishnu; and then there was Shiva, the renunciate.

He did not find Your limits either, although he grew weary of smearing his body with ashes. ||3||