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There Is But One God, His Name Is Truth, He Is The Creator, He Fears None, He Is Without Hate, He Never Dies, He Is Beyond The Cycle Of Births And Death, He Is Self Illuminated, He Is Realized By The Kindness Of The True Guru. He Was True In The Beginning, He Was True When The Ages Commenced And Has Ever Been True, He Is Also True Now.

Blessed, Blessed Is That Body Horse Which Meditates On The Lord God.

Death Would Not Be Called Bad, O People, If One Knew How To Truly Die.

The Formless Supreme Being Abides In The Realm Of Eternity. Over His Creation He Casts His Glance Of Grace. In That Realm Are Contained All The Continents And The Universes, Exceeding In Number All Count. Of Creation Worlds Upon Worlds Abide Therein; All Obedient To His Will; He Watches Over Them In Bliss, And Has Each Constantly In Mind.

I Bow At His Feet Constantly, And Pray To Him, The Guru, The True Guru, Has Shown Me The Way.