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As metal merges with metal, those who chant the Praises of the Lord are absorbed into the Praiseworthy Lord. Like the poppies, they are dyed in the deep crimson color of Truthfulness. Those contented souls who meditate on the Lord with single-minded love, meet the True Lord.

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Praiseworthy is the tongue which sings the Lord's Glorious Praises.
— Sri Guru Granth Sahib
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The Lord Himself chants, and the Lord Himself inspires others to chant.
— Sri Guru Granth Sahib
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The true ones are absorbed into the True Lord.
— Sri Guru Granth Sahib
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O my Fearless Lord, with my tongue, I chant Your Name.
— Sri Guru Granth Sahib
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Those whose minds are pleased by the Praises of the Lord, Har, Har, are joyful in the palaces of their own homes. Their mouths savor all the sweet delicacies when they sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord.
— Sri Guru Granth Sahib
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