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Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl:

Body, mind, wealth and everything, I surrender to my Lord.

What is that wisdom, by which I may come to chant the Name of the Lord, Har, Har? ||1||

Nurturing hope, I have come to beg from God.

Gazing upon You, the courtyard of my heart is embellished. ||1||Pause||

Trying several methods, I reflect deeply upon the Lord.

In the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, this mind is saved. ||2||

I have neither intelligence, wisdom, common sense nor cleverness.

I meet You, only if You lead me to meet You. ||3||

My eyes are content, gazing upon the Blessed Vision of God's Darshan.

Says Nanak, such a life is fruitful and rewarding. ||4||4||9||