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Salok, Third Mehl:

Deluded by doubt, I wandered over the whole world. Searching, I became frustrated.

My Husband Lord has not blessed me with peace and tranquility; what will work with Him?

By Guru's Grace, I meditate on the Lord; I enshrine Him deep within my heart.

O Nanak, seated in his her own home, she finds her Husband Lord, when the Creator Lord grants His Grace. ||1||

Third Mehl:

Chasing after worldly affairs, the day is wasted, and the night passes in sleep.

Speaking lies, one eats poison; the self-willed manmukh departs, crying out in pain.

The Mesenger of Death holds his club over the mortal's head; in the love of duality, he loses his honor.

He never even thinks of the Name of the Lord; over and over again, he comes and goes in reincarnation.

But if, by Guru's Grace, the Lord's Name comes to dwell in his mind, then the Messenger of Death will not strike him down with his club.

Then, O Nanak, he merges intuitively into the Lord, receiving His Grace. ||2||

Pauree:

Some are linked to His Praises, when the Lord blesses them with the Guru's Teachings.

Some are blessed with the Name of the eternal, unchanging True Lord.

Water, air and fire, by His Will, worship Him.

They are held in the Fear of God; He has formed the perfect form.

The Hukam, the Command of the One Lord is all-pervasive; accepting it, peace is found. ||3||