He is the true purveyor who weighs out the true Name

He is the true purveyor who weighs out the true Name.

Who weighs the true Name only, and spreads, forgiveness' mat.
Of love he makes his balance, and faith he makes his weights.

His shop he builds of wisdom, his trafficking is knowledge.
Contentment is his pillow, in the Name he bends to weigh.

He loads and unloads praises and ever speaks sweet words.
As key he turns reflection and opens Sabda's look.

Paltu, if thus one traffics, with him have I my dealings.
He is the true purveyor, who weighs out the true Name.
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Paltu Sahib
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