Rare, very rare, is that friend who comes and says, O my Beloved, take me into Your Embrace! O my Lord, please save me!

Offer your most sincere prayers to the True Guru, so that He may unite you with your Best Friend.

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.

All pleasures and supreme ecstasy, O my Beloved, come to those who sew the Jewel of the Lord into their minds. They do not forget, even for an instant, the Support of the breath of life. They live by constantly meditating on Him, O Nanak.