Whatever He places within them, that is what prevails, and so they outwardly appear.

Mentally, we are impure and black, but outwardly, we appear white. We imitate those who stand and serve at the Lord's Door. They are attuned to the Love of their Husband Lord, and they experience the pleasure of His Love. They remain powerless, even while they have power; they remain humble and meek.

One who meditates as he eats dry bread, sees the Blessed Lord inwardly and outwardly.

As You keep me, so do I survive. Whatever You say, that is what I do. Wherever I look, there I see You dwelling.

There is only one breath; all are made of the same clay; the light within all is the same.

He is Beautiful in all places; I do not see any other at all. Meeting with the True Guru, O Nanak, the doors are opened wide.