If only I could meet those humble servants of the Lord, O my Beloved. Meeting with them, my sorrows depart.

Blessed, blessed is the Guru of servant Nanak; meeting Him, all my sorrows and troubles have come to an end.

The humble servant of the Lord loves to meditate on the Formless Lord.

O Beloved Lord, I meditate on You continually; I obtain the fruits of my mind's desires.

Meditate on the Lord, Har, Har, O my beloved; follow the Guru's Teachings, and speak of the Lord. Apply the Touchstone of Truth to your mind, and see if it comes up to its full weight.

She is said to be the hand-maiden of her Beloved Lord; His sweetheart surrenders to His Name.