808Triumphant cheers greet me all across the world, and all beings yearn for me. The True Guru and God are totally pleased with me; no obstacle blocks my way. ॥1॥ One who has the Merciful Lord God on his side — everyone becomes his slave. Forever and ever, O Nanak, glorious greatness rests with the Guru. ॥2॥12॥30॥ RAAG BILAAVAL, FIFTH MEHL, FIFTH HOUSE, CHAU-PADAS: ONE UNIVERSAL CREATOR GOD. BY THE GRACE OF THE TRUE GURU: This perishable realm and world has been made like a house of sand. In no time at all, it is destroyed, like the paper drenched with water. ॥1॥ Listen to me, people: behold, and consider this within your mind. The Siddhas, the seekers, house-holders and Yogis have forsaken their homes and left. ॥1॥ Pause॥ This world is like a dream in the night. All that is seen shall perish. Why are you attached to it, you fool? ॥2॥ Where are your brothers and friends? Open your eyes and see! Some have gone, and some will go; everyone must take his turn. ॥3॥ Those who serve the Perfect True Guru, remain everstable at the Door of the Lord. Servant Nanak is the Lord’s slave; preserve his honor, O Lord, Destroyer of ego. ॥4॥1॥31॥ BILAAVAL, FIFTH MEHL: The glories of the world, I cast into the fire. I chant those words, by which I may meet my Beloved. ॥1॥ When God becomes Merciful, then He enjoins me to His devotional service. My mind clings to worldly desires; meeting with the Guru, I have renounced them. ॥1॥ Pause॥ I pray with intense devotion, and offer this soul to Him. I would sacrifice all other riches, for a moment’s union with my Beloved. ॥2॥ Through the Guru, I am rid of the five villains, as well as emotional love and hate. My heart is illumined, and the Lord has become manifest; night and day, I remain awake and aware. ॥3॥ The blessed soulbride seeks His Sanctuary; her destiny is recorded on her forehead. Says Nanak, she obtains her Husband Lord; her body and mind are cooled and soothed. ॥4॥2॥32॥ BILAAVAL, FIFTH MEHL: One is dyed in the color of the Lord’s Love, by great good fortune. This color is never muddied; no stain ever sticks to it. ॥1॥ He finds God, the Giver of peace, with feelings of joy. The Celestial Lord blends into his soul, and he can never leave Him. ॥1॥ Pause॥ Old age and death cannot touch him, and he shall not suffer pain again. Drinking in the Ambrosial Nectar, he is satisfied; the Guru makes him immortal. ॥2॥ He alone knows its taste, who tastes the Priceless Name of the Lord. Its value cannot be estimated; what can I say with my mouth? ॥3॥ Fruitful is the Blessed Vision of Your Darshan, O Supreme Lord God.