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God has showered His Mercy on servant Nanak; He has lifted him up, and rescued him from the ocean of poison. ||4||6||
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Malaar, Fourth Mehl:
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Those who do not drink in the Ambrosial Nectar by Guru's Grace - their thirst and hunger are not relieved.
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The foolish self-willed manmukh burns in the fire of egotistical pride; he suffers painfully in egotism.
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Coming and going, he wastes his life uselessly; afflicted with pain, he regrets and repents.
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He does not even think of the One, from whom he originated. Cursed is his life, and cursed is his food. ||1||
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O mortal, as Gurmukh, meditate on the Naam, the Name of the Lord.
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The Lord, Har, Har, in His Mercy leads the mortal to meet the Guru; he is absorbed in the Name of the Lord, Har, Har. ||1||Pause||
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The life of the self-willed manmukh is useless; he comes and goes in shame.
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In sexual desire and anger, the proud ones are drowned. They are burnt in their egotism.
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They do not attain perfection or understanding; their intellect is dimmed. Tossed by the waves of greed, they suffer in pain.
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Without the Guru, they suffer in terrible pain. Seized by Death, they weep and wail. ||2||
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As Gurmukh, I have attained the Unfathomable Name of the Lord, with intuitive peace and poise.
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The treasure of the Naam abides deep within my heart. My tongue sings the Glorious Praises of the Lord.
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I am forever in bliss, day and night, lovingly attuned to the One Word of the Shabad.
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I have obtained the treasure of the Naam with intuitive ease; this is the glorious greatness of the True Guru. ||3||
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Through the True Guru, the Lord, Har, Har, comes to dwell within my mind. I am forever a sacrifice to the True Guru.
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I have dedicated my mind and body to Him, and placed everything before Him in offering. I focus my consciousness on His Feet.
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Please be merciful to me, O my Perfect Guru, and unite me with Yourself.
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I am just iron; the Guru is the boat, to carry me across. ||4||7||
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Malaar, Fourth Mehl, Partaal, Third House:
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One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:
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The humble servant of the Lord chants the Name of the Supreme Lord; he joins the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Lord's Holy. ||1||Pause||
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Deal only in the wealth of the Lord, and gather only the wealth of the Lord. No thief can ever steal it. ||1||
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The rainbirds and the peacocks sing day and night, hearing the thunder in the clouds. ||2||
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Whatever the deer, the fish and the birds sing, they chant to the Lord, and no other. ||3||
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Servant Nanak sings the Kirtan of the Lord's Praises; the sound and fury of Death has totally gone away. ||4||1||8||
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Malaar, Fourth Mehl:
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They speak and chant the Name of the Lord, Raam, Raam; the very fortunate ones seek Him.
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Whoever shows me the Way of the Lord - I fall at his feet. ||1||Pause||
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The Lord is my Friend and Compansion; I am in love with the Lord.
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