GOND, FOURTH MEHL
GOND, FOURTH MEHL: My mind yearns so deeply for the Blessed Vision of the Lord’s Darshan, like the thirsty man without water. ||1|| My mind is pierced through by the arrow of the Lord’s Love. The Lord God knows my anguish, and the pain deep within my mind. ||1|| Pause|| Whoever tells me the Stories of my Beloved Lord is my Sibling of Destiny, and my friend. ||2|| Come, and join together, O my companions; let’s sing the Glorious Praises of my God, and follow the comforting advice of the True Guru.. ||3|| Please fulfill the hopes of servant Nanak, O Lord; his body finds peace and tranquility in the Blessed Vision of the Lord’s Darshan. ||4||6|| First set of six. ||