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My inner being blossoms forth; I continually utter, "Pri-o! Pri-o! Beloved! Beloved!"

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I speak of my Dear Beloved, and through the Shabad, I am saved. Unless I can see Him, I am not satisfied.

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That soul-bride who is ever adorned with the Shabad, meditates on the Name of the Lord, Har, Har.

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Please bless this beggar, Your humble servant, with the Gift of Mercy; please unite me with my Beloved.

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Night and day, I meditate on the Guru, the Lord of the World; I am a sacrifice to the True Guru. ||2||

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I am a stone in the Boat of the Guru. Please carry me across the terrifying ocean of poison.

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O Guru, please, lovingly bless me with the Word of the Shabad. I am such a fool - please save me!

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I am a fool and an idiot; I know nothing of Your extent. You are known as Inaccessible and Great.

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You Yourself are Merciful; please, mercifully bless me. I am unworthy and dishonored - please, unite me with Yourself!

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Through countless lifetimes, I wandered in sin; now, I have come seeking Your Sanctuary.

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Take pity on me and save me, Dear Lord; I have grasped the Feet of the True Guru. ||3||

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The Guru is the Philosopher's Stone; by His touch, iron is transformed into gold.

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My light merges into the Light, and my body-fortress is so beautiful.

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My body-fortress is so beautiful; I am fascinated by my God. How could I forget Him, for even a breath, or a morsel of food?

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I have seized the Unseen and Unfathomable Lord, through the Word of the Guru's Shabad. I am a sacrifice to the True Guru.

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I place my head in offering before the True Guru, if it truly pleases the True Guru.

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Take pity on me, O God, Great Giver, that Nanak may merge in Your Being. ||4||1||

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Tukhaari, Fourth Mehl:

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The Lord, Har, Har, is Inaccessible, Unfathomable, Infinite, the Farthest of the Far.

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Those who meditate on You, O Lord of the Universe - those humble beings cross over the terrifying, treacherous world-ocean.

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Those who meditate on the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, easily cross over the terrifying, treacherous world-ocean.

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Those who lovingly walk in harmony with the Word of the Guru, the True Guru - the Lord, Har, Har, unites them with Himself.

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The mortal's light meets the Light of God, and blends with that Divine Light when the Lord, the Support of the Earth, grants His Grace.

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The Lord, Har, Har, is Inaccessible, Unfathomable, Infinite, the Farthest of the Far. ||1||

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O my Lord and Master, You are Inaccessible and Unfathomable. You are totally pervading and permeating each and every heart.

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You are Unseen, Unknowable and Unfathomable; You are found through the Word of the Guru, the True Guru.

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Blessed, blessed are those humble, powerful and perfect people, who join the Guru's Sangat, the Society of the Saints, and chant His Glorious Praises.

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With clear and precise understanding, the Gurmukhs contemplate the Guru's Shabad; each and every instant, they continually speak of the Lord.

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When the Gurmukh sits down, he chants the Lord's Name. When the Gurmukh stands up, he chants the Lord's Name, Har, Har.

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O my Lord and Master, You are Inaccessible and Unfathomable. You are totally pervading and permeating each and every heart. ||2||

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Those humble servants who serve are accepted. They serve the Lord, and follow the Guru's Teachings.

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All their millions of sins are taken away in an instant; the Lord takes them far away.

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All their sin and blame is washed away. They worship and adore the One Lord with their conscious minds.

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