The Lord Himself sends out the call, and He summons us to His Presence. He enshrines His Name within our minds.

He Himself unites us in His Union; there is no more separation. O Nanak, I sing the Praises of my Guru; through Him, I find that God.

The Lord Himself chants, and the Lord Himself inspires others to chant.

He Himself is the Immaculate Lord. He who has created, shall Himself destroy.

The Lord Himself beholds all; His Immanent Presence is pervading everywhere.

O Nanak, the Lord Himself is the Appraiser, who distinguishes the counterfeit from the genuine.

Within this cave, there is an inexhaustible treasure. Within this cave, the Invisible and Infinite Lord abides. He Himself is hidden, and He Himself is revealed.

My Lord and Master Himself has saved me completely; I am comforted by meditating on the Lord.

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.