Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
The One, treasure of all goodness, is somehow won by the love of those devoted to Him.
Those who serve humbly and love the Teacher reach the highest place — self-importance erased, grace poured over them.
Their lives bear fruit, fear runs off, and they meet the One who dissolves ego itself; the One gathers home the heart that was always His, and its little light merges into the great Light. Keep the pure Name close: with the Teacher, peace is found.
har santan kai vas aa-ay — a beautiful paradox: the boundless One is won over by the love of the humble; love has a claim that power cannot. param pad, the supreme state, reached by aap mitaa-i-aa, erasing self-conceit. jotee jot samaa-i-aa: light merging into Light, union without erasure.
When has gentleness or love accomplished something force never could?
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