Let there be a furnace in the form of sense-control, a goldsmith in the form of self-restraint, a hammer in the form of unwavering intellect, a hammer in the form of Guru's knowledge. Make the fear of Nirankar the bellows and the life of penance the heat of fire. Make the heart-love the vessel and melt the Amrit of the name in it. In this true mint, a moral life is forged. That is, only in such a mint can a virtuous life be created. Only those who have the blessings of the Akaal Purush get to do these tasks. O Nanak! Such virtuous beings are blessed due to the blessings of that ocean of mercy, God.