ONE UNIVERSAL CREATOR GOD. BY THE GRACE OF THE TRUE
GURU: I beg for the Gift of Your Name, O my Lord and Master. Nothing else shall go along with me in the end; by Your Grace, please allow me to sing Your Glorious Praises. 1 Pause || Power, wealth, various pleasures and enjoyments, all are just like the shadow of a tree. He runs, runs, runs around in many directions, but all of his pursuits are useless.||1|| Except for the Lord of the Universe, everything he desires appears transitory. Says Nanak. I beg for the dust of the feet of the Saints, so that my mind may find peace and tranquility. ||2|| 1 ||6||