
Imbued with love, my soul utters the Lord's praises and He, the Lord is pleasing to my soul.
Truth is the, Master-given, ladder to reach the Lord and with it true peace wells up.
My soul then enters the realm of celestial bliss and love s the Truth, How can this instruction of Truth be effaced?
The Lord Himself is Undeceivable. How can He be deceived by baths, charities, sublime wisdom and festival ablution?
My fraud, worldly attachment, and sins are effaced and stilled are my falsehood, feignedness and duality.
Imbued with love my soul utters the Lord's praises and He, the Lord is pleasing to my soul.
Praise thou the Lord, who has created the universe.
Filth is attached to the contaminated soul, rarely any one quaffs the Name-Nectar.
Dedicating this soul of his to the Master, when the mortal churns and drinks in the Name-Nectar, the Master sets a great price on him.
When I yoked my mind to the True Name, then did I easily recognise my Lord.
If it pleases him, I would sing God's praises with the Master. How can I meet the Lord by being a stranger to Him?
Praise thou the Lord, who has created the world.
When the Lord comes into the mind, what else remains behind? How can then there be coming and going thereafter?
When the soul is pleased with its God, the Beloved; it is blended with Him.
True is the speech of him who is imbued with the love of the Lord, who has built the body fortress from a mere bubble.
The Lord Himself is the Creator-Master of the body of five elements. It is the Lord, who embellished it with Truth.
I am sinner, hearken Thou, O my love. Whatever pleases Thee, that alone is Truth.
One who is blessed with true understanding, comes and goes not.
Apply thou such a collyrium to thy eyes which is pleasing to thy beloved.
I can realise, comprehend and understand the Lord, if He makes me know His ownself.
The Lord Himself shows His way and leads me to it and Himself attracts my mind to Himself.
Good deeds and evil ones, the Lord Himself makes man do. Who can know the worth of the inscrutable Lord?
Enchantment, witchcraft and hypocrisy I know not, placing the Lord within my heart, my, my soul is pleased.
The Name-salve is known from him alone, who by Master's instruction realises the True Lord.
When I have my own friends, why should I go to stranger's house?
These friends are imbued with the True Master, who ever abides with them in their mind.
In their mind these friends make merry and in the love they enshrine for the True Name,
are contained all the pious deeds, pilgrimages to the sixty-eight holies, charities and worships.
The Lord Himself creates, establishes and beholds all. His will is pleasing to His saints.
The friends are happy in their Lord's. love and they cultivate affection for their Love.
If the blind man be the leader, how shall he know the right way?
Paltry is his understanding. He himself is cheated. How can his followers know the way?
How can he walk on the right way and reach the Lord's mansion? Blind is the intellect of the blind man.
Without the Lord's Name, one can see not anything and the blind one is drowned in the worldly affairs.
When the Master's word abides in the heart, then Divine Light and joy day and night well up in the mind.
With joined hands supplicate thou the Master-guide to show thee the way.
If man becomes a stranger to the Lord, then the whole world is estranged with him.
Before whom should I unite the bundle of my pains, when all are brimful with woes.
The whole world is filled with miseries who can then know my in-most state?
Comings and goings are very dreadful. There is no end to man's rounds.
Without the Lord's Name, the mortal is vacant and sad and hears not the Word of the Master.
If man becomes a stranger to the Lord, then the whole world is estranged with him.
He, who through Master's house searches the Lord within his heart-home, merges in the All-pervading one.
If the slave is blessed with the True Name, then alone performs he the Master's service.
The bride, who is propitiated with the Name and whose mind is softened; she abides in her Lord's mansion.
He, the Creator, Himself creates the world and Himself the Lord regularly puts an end to it.
The Word of God unites the mortal with God and then is he embellished and the unstruck music resounds within him.
He, who through Master's house searches the Lord within his heart home merges in the All-pervading one.
Why praiseth thou the created? Praise thou Him, who createst and watchest all.
His worth can be ascertained not, however much one may desire.
He alone can evaluate Him to whom He reveals His ownself. The Lord Himself is unerrable and errs not.
O my Master, he alone, who is pleasing to Thee, applauds Thee, through the invaluable Word of the Master.
I am abject and groveling one, make a supplication before the Lord, O brother, that I shall not ever forsake the True Name.
Thy Slave, He who has created the creation watches over it and He alone imparts real understanding.
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