O Nanak, blessed is the coming of those who follow the Guru's Teachings and meditate on the Lord.
Meditate on your Dear Lord, and be dead to the world; renounce your love of duality
Meditate on that Lord, our True Lord and Master, who gives sustenance to all.
Meditate and listen to the Name of the Lord, and give it to everyone. In this way, the filth of lifetimes of karma shall be removed, and egotistical pride shall vanish from your mind.
I am a sacrifice, a sacrifice to You. I meditate on You continually. The village was in ruins, but You have re-populated it. I am a sacrifice to You.
Give me that understanding, by which I may meditate on You. I sing Your Glorious Praises with each and every breath. Nanak takes the Support of the Guru's Feet.
He has forgotten the Creator, his Lord and Master, and he does not meditate on Him, even for an instant. Says Nanak, in the third watch of the night, the blind and ignorant person gathers poison.
When my Lord and Master is totally pleased, He leads the mortal to meditate in remembrance on the Lord, and then his filth is taken away
Within my mind, I meditate on God. For me, this is like the enjoyment of princely pleasures.
Each and every moment, meditate on the Lord, Har, Har, Har. Do not listen to any other, and do not go anywhere else.
You send out the call, Lord, to those who meditate on Your Name.
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.
The humble servant of the Lord loves to meditate on the Formless Lord.
The Lord has become merciful, and now I meditate on the Name of the Lord. Servant Nanak has obtained the sublime essence of the Lord.