Jaitsree, Fifth Mehl, Fourth House, Dho-Padhay:

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

Now, I have found peace, bowing before the Guru.

I have abandoned cleverness, quieted my anxiety, and renounced my egotism. ||1||Pause||

When I looked, I saw that everyone was enticed by emotional attachment; then, I hurried to the Guru's Sanctuary.

In His Grace, the Guru engaged me in the Lord's service, and then, the Messenger of Death gave up pursuing me. ||1||

I swam across the ocean of fire, when I met the Saints, through great good fortune.

O servant Nanak, I have found total peace; my consciousness is attached to the Lord's feet. ||2||1||5||

Jaitsree, Fifth Mehl:

Within my mind, I cherish and meditate on the True Guru.

He has implanted within me spiritual wisdom and the Mantra of the Lord's Name; Dear God has shown mercy to me. ||1||Pause||

Death's noose and its mighty entanglements have vanished, along with the fear of death.

I have come to the Sanctuary of the Merciful Lord, the Destroyer of pain; I am holding tight to the Support of His feet. ||1||

The Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, has assumed the form of a boat, to cross over the terrifying world-ocean.

I drink in the Ambrosial Nectar, and my doubts are shattered; says Nanak, I can bear the unbearable. ||2||2||6||

Jaitsree, Fifth Mehl:

One who has the Lord of the Universe as his help and support

is blessed with all peace, poise and bliss; no afflictions cling to him. ||1||Pause||

He appears to keep company with everyone, but he remains detached, and Maya does not cling to him.

He is absorbed in love of the One Lord; he understands the essence of reality, and he is blessed with wisdom by the True Guru. ||1||

Those whom the Lord and Master blesses with His kindness, compassion and mercy are the sublime and sanctified Saints.

Associating with them, Nanak is saved; with love and exuberant joy, they sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord. ||2||3||7||

Jaitsree, Fifth Mehl:

The Lord of the Universe is my existence, my breath of life, wealth and beauty.

The ignorant are totally intoxicated with emotional attachment; in this darkness, the Lord is the only lamp. ||1||Pause||

Fruitful is the Blessed Vision of Your Darshan, O Beloved God; Your lotus feet are incomparably beautiful!

So many times, I bow in reverence to Him, offering my mind as incense to Him. ||1||

Exhausted, I have fallen at Your Door, O God; I am holding tight to Your Support.

Please, lift Your humble servant Nanak up, out of the pit of fire of the world. ||2||4||8||

Jaitsree, Fifth Mehl:

If only someone would unite me with the Lord!

I hold tight to His feet, and utter sweet words with my tongue; I make my breath of life an offering to Him. ||1||Pause||

I make my mind and body into pure little gardens, and irrigate them with the sublime essence of the Lord.

I am drenched with this sublime essence by His Grace, and the powerful hold of Maya's corruption has been broken. ||1||

I have come to Your Sanctuary, O Destroyer of the suffering of the innocent; I keep my consciousness focused on You.