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My mind is filled with yearning for the Name of the Lord.

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I am totally filled with tranquility and bliss; the burning desire within has been quenched. ||Pause||

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Walking on the path of the Saints, millions of mortal sinners have been saved.

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One who applies the dust of the feet of the humble to his forehead, is purified, as if he has bathed at countless sacred shrines. ||1||

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Meditating on His Lotus Feet deep within, one realizes the Lord and Master in each and every heart.

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In the Sanctuary of the Divine, Infinite Lord, Nanak shall never again be tortured by the Messenger of Death. ||2||7||15||

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Kaydaaraa Chhant, Fifth Mehl:

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

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Please meet me, O my Dear Beloved. ||Pause||

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He is All-pervading amongst all, the Architect of Destiny.

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The Lord God has created His Path, which is known in the Society of the Saints.

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The Creator Lord, the Architect of Destiny, is known in the Society of the Saints; You are seen in each and every heart.

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One who comes to His Sanctuary, finds absolute peace; not even a bit of his work goes unnoticed.

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One who sings the Glorious Praises of the Lord, the Treasure of Virtue, is easily, naturally intoxicated with the supreme, sublime essence of divine love.

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Slave Nanak seeks Your Sanctuary; You are the Perfect Creator Lord, the Architect of Destiny. ||1||

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The Lord's humble servant is pierced through with loving devotion to Him; where else can he go?

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The fish cannot endure separation, and without water, it will die.

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Without the Lord, how can I survive? How can I endure the pain? I am like the rainbird, thirsty for the rain-drop.

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"When will the night pass?," asks the chakvi bird. "I shall find peace only when the rays of the sun shine on me."

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My mind is attached to the Blessed Vision of the Lord. Blessed are the nights and days, when I sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord,

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Slave Nanak utters this prayer; without the Lord, how can the breath of life continue to flow through me? ||2||

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Without the breath, how can the body obtain glory and fame?

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Without the Blessed Vision of the Lord's Darshan, the humble, holy person does not find peace, even for an instant.

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Those who are without the Lord suffer in hell; my mind is pierced through with the Lord's Feet.

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The Lord is both sensual and unattached; lovingly attune yourself to the Naam, the Name of the Lord. No one can ever deny Him.

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Go and meet with the Lord, and dwell in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy; no one can contain that peace within his being.

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Please be kind to me, O Lord and Master of Nanak, that I may merge in You. ||3||

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Searching and searching, I have met with my Lord God, who has showered me with His Mercy.

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I am unworthy, a lowly orphan, but He does not even consider my faults.

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He does not consider my faults; He has blessed me with Perfect Peace. It is said that it is His Way to purify us.

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Hearing that He is the Love of His devotees, I have grasped the hem of His robe. He is totally permeating each and every heart.

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I have found the Lord, the Ocean of Peace, with intuitive ease; the pains of birth and death are gone.

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Taking him by the hand, the Lord has saved Nanak, His slave; He has woven the garland of His Name into his heart. ||4||1||

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