MARU, THIRD MEHL
MARU, THIRD MEHL: He transforms the burning desert into a cool oasis; he transmutes rusted iron into gold. So praise the True Lord; there is none other as great as He is. ||1|| O my mind, night and day, meditate on the Lord’s Name. Contemplate the Word of the Guru’s Teachings, and sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord, night and day. ||1|| Pause|| As Gurmukh, one comes to know the One Lord, when the True Guru instructs him. Praise the True Guru, who imparts this understanding. ||2|| Those who forsake the True Guru, and attach themselves to duality — what will they do when they go to the world hereafter? Bound and gagged in the City of Death, they will be beaten. They will be punished severely. ||3|| My God is independent and self-sufficient; he does not have even an iota of greed. O Nanak, run to His Sanctuary; granting His forgiveness, He merges us into Himself. ||4||5||