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ghar mth lhiilcar nadar nii iivai The Master is in the home, but we do not see Him His image in stone round our necks we wear Deluded by maya everywhere we wander Chum water in hope of buttei-, kill ourselves with The stone that we the Master call That stone itself will be our fall. Sinners we are, to our Master's salt unt.me We cannot cross in a boat that of stone is made. Nanak met the Guru and then knew his Master He pervades the earth, the sky and water.
(Suhl) ek rup saglo pasara
He is One but does in all things pervade He is the merchandise, His is the trade. This truth only the rare ones learn He is present whichever way we tum. He has many hues, yet He is of one colour He is the water and the wave He is the temple and is the God therein He is the priest, He is the prayer He is the yogi, He is the Yoga. The Lord of Nanak in all things you see Yet the Lord is from all things free. (Bilaval) mrit maiujal jag siijiyii
The world He created as a house of slaughter Like castles of sand children make, it lasts not long It rots as paper under the drip-drop of water.
See for yourself, in your mind weigh: Yogis, men of action, and householders, Have left their homes and belongings and gone their way. As a dream at night, the world is such And all yo11 see must perish. 0 Fool, why love you this world so much?
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ghar mth lhiilcar nadar nii iivai The Master is in the home, but we do not see Him His image in stone round our necks we wear Deluded by maya everywhere we wander Chum water in hope of buttei-, kill ourselves with The stone that we the Master call That stone itself will be our fall. Sinners we are, to our Master's salt unt.me We cannot cross in a boat that of stone is made. Nanak met the Guru and then knew his Master He pervades the earth, the sky and water.
(Suhl) ek rup saglo pasara
He is One but does in all things pervade He is the merchandise, His is the trade. This truth only the rare ones learn He is present whichever way we tum. He has many hues, yet He is of one colour He is the water and the wave He is the temple and is the God therein He is the priest, He is the prayer He is the yogi, He is the Yoga. The Lord of Nanak in all things you see Yet the Lord is from all things free. (Bilaval) mrit maiujal jag siijiyii
The world He created as a house of slaughter Like castles of sand children make, it lasts not long It rots as paper under the drip-drop of water.
See for yourself, in your mind weigh: Yogis, men of action, and householders, Have left their homes and belongings and gone their way. As a dream at night, the world is such And all yo11 see must perish. 0 Fool, why love you this world so much?
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