Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
In the teaching's shelter, death cannot even find the person to trouble them.
I am dyed in the imperishable, spotless Master, in love with the Fearless One.
The verse turns the predicament of P3 into refuge: "in the Guru's Sanctuary, the Messenger of Death cannot see the mortal." The one hidden in the teaching is invisible to the fear that hunts everyone. And the speaker names where he now lives — "imbued with the Imperishable... lovingly attached to the Fearless Lord." To be dyed in the imperishable and in love with the Fearless is to have moved house, out of the country where death rules and into the home of the One it cannot touch.
What 'home' could you move your attention into, where your biggest fear has no jurisdiction?
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