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Listening—pain and sin are erased. ॥9॥ Listening—truth, contentment and spiritual wisdom.
Listening—take your cleansing bath at the sixty-eight places of pilgrimage. Listening—
reading and reciting, honor is obtained. Listening—intuitively grasp the essence of meditation.
O Nanak, the devotees are forever in bliss. Listening—pain and sin are erased. ॥10॥
Listening—dive deep into the ocean of virtue. Listening—the Shaykhs, religious scholars,
spiritual teachers and emperors. Listening—even the blind find the Path. Listening—the
Unreachable comes within your grasp. O Nanak, the devotees are forever in bliss. Listening—
pain and sin are erased. ॥11॥ The state of the faithful cannot be described. One who tries to
describe this shall regret the attempt. No paper, no pen, no scribe can record the state of the
faithful. Such is the Name of the Immaculate Lord. Only one who has faith comes to know
such a state of mind. ॥12॥ The faithful have intuitive awareness and intelligence. The faithful
know about all worlds and realms. The faithful shall never be struck across the face. The
faithful do not have to go with the Messenger of Death. Such is the Name of the Immaculate
Lord. Only one who has faith comes to know such a state of mind. ॥13॥ The path of the
faithful shall never be blocked. The faithful shall depart with honor and fame. The faithful do
not follow empty religious rituals. The faithful are firmly bound to the Dharma. Such is the
Name of the Immaculate Lord. Only one who has faith comes to know such a state of mind.
॥14॥ The faithful find the Door of Liberation. The faithful uplift and redeem their family and
relations. The faithful are saved, and carried across with the Sikhs of the Guru. The faithful, O
Nanak, do not wander around begging. Such is the Name of the Immaculate Lord. Only one
who has faith comes to know such a state of mind. ॥15॥ The chosen ones, the self-elect, are
accepted and approved. The chosen ones are honored in the Court of the Lord. The chosen
ones look beautiful in the courts of kings. The chosen ones meditate single-mindedly on the
Guru. No matter how much anyone tries to explain and describe them, the actions of the
Creator cannot be counted. The mythical bull is Dharma, the son of compassion; this is what
patiently holds the earth in its place. One who understands this becomes truthful. What a great
load there is on the bull! So many worlds beyond this world—so very many! What power
holds them, and supports their weight? The names and the colors of the assorted species of
beings were all inscribed by the Ever-flowing Pen of God. Who knows how to write this
account? Just imagine what a huge scroll it would take! What power! What fascinating beauty!
And what gifts! Who can know their extent? You created the vast expanse of the Universe
with One Word! Hundreds of thousands of rivers began to flow. How can Your Creative
Potency be described? I cannot even once be a sacrifice to You. Whatever pleases You is the
only good done, You, Eternal and Formless One! ॥16॥ Countless meditations, countless loves.
Countless worship services, countless austere disciplines. Countless scriptures, and ritual
recitations of the Vedas. Countless Yogis, whose minds remain detached from the world.