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The Jewel of the Lord is deep within my heart, but I do not have any knowledge of Him.
703
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O servant Nanak, without vibrating, meditating on the Lord God, human life is uselessly wasted and lost. ||2||1||
703
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238
Jaitsree, Ninth Mehl:
703
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239
O Dear Lord, please, save my honor!
703
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240
The fear of death has entered my heart; I cling to the Protection of Your Sanctuary, O Lord, ocean of mercy. ||1||Pause||
703
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241
I am a great sinner, foolish and greedy; but now, at last, I have grown weary of committing sins.
703
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242
I cannot forget the fear of dying; this anxiety is consuming my body. ||1||
703
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243
I have been trying to liberate myself, running around in the ten directions.
703
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The pure, immaculate Lord abides deep within my heart, but I do not understand the secret of His mystery. ||2||
703
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245
I have no merit, and I know nothing about meditation or austerities; what should I do now?
703
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246
O Nanak, I am exhausted; I seek the shelter of Your Sanctuary; O God, please bless me with the gift of fearlessness. ||3||2||
703
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247
Jaitsree, Ninth Mehl:
703
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248
O mind, embrace true contemplation.
703
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249
Without the Lord's Name, know that this whole world is false. ||1||Pause||
703
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250
The Yogis are tired of searching for Him, but they have not found His limit.
703
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251
You must understand that the Lord and Master is near at hand, but He has no form or feature. ||1||
703
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252
The Naam, the Name of the Lord is purifying in the world, and yet you never remember it.
703
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Nanak has entered the Sanctuary of the One, before whom the whole world bows down; please, preserve and protect me, by Your innate nature. ||2||3||
703
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254
Jaitsree, Fifth Mehl, Chhant, First House:
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703
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One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:
703
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256
Shalok:
703
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I am thirsty for the Blessed Vision of the Lord's Darshan, day and night; I yearn for Him constantly, night and day.
703
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258
Opening the door, O Nanak, the Guru has led me to meet with the Lord, my Friend. ||1||
703
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259
Chhant:
703
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260
Listen, O my intimate friend - I have just one prayer to make.
703
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I have been wandering around, searching for that enticing, sweet Beloved.
703
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262
Whoever leads me to my Beloved - I would cut off my head and offer it to him, even if I were granted the Blessed Vision of His Darshan for just an instant.
703
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263
My eyes are drenched with the Love of my Beloved; without Him, I do not have even a moment's peace.
703
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264
My mind is attached to the Lord, like the fish to the water, and the rainbird, thirsty for the raindrops.
703
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Servant Nanak has found the Perfect Guru; his thirst is totally quenched. ||1||
703
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266
O intimate friend, my Beloved has all these loving companions; I cannot compare to any of them.
703
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267
O intimate friend, each of them is more beautiful than the others; who could consider me?
703
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Each of them is more beautiful than the others; countless are His lovers, constantly enjoying bliss with Him.
703
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Beholding them, desire wells up in my mind; when will I obtain the Lord, the treasure of virtue?
703
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270
I dedicate my mind to those who please and attract my Beloved.
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Says Nanak, hear my prayer, O happy soul-brides; tell me, what does my Husband Lord look like? ||2||
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O intimate friend, my Husband Lord does whatever He pleases; He is not dependent on anyone.
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