The True Lord has shown me the priceless jewel.

The True Guru has shown me my Husband Lord; He has placed His Hand upon my forehead.

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.

The true ones are absorbed into the True Lord.

The True Lord writes His Inscription on each and every head.

The True Lord, the Formless One, is Himself in His Own Place. I have heard, over and over again, and so I tell the tale; as it pleases You, Lord, please instill within me the yearning for You.