God’s creation is limitless. Many have tried to fathom its mystery, yet none can know Him, until they reach His height. The soul beholds God when it enters into Sach Khand, the highest of the Spiritual Planes. How can it be otherwise? How can one behold what is pure spirit with these material eyes? One must transcend on the wings of the Word and one can only do so, through His Grace.
Stanza XXIV
Endless are His praises, endless the words of commendation; endless His works and endless His gifts; endless His vision, and endless His inspiration; endless and beyond understanding is His purpose; endless His creation and endless the ends thereof. Endless men’s search in anguish for His limits, but His limits cannot be found. Endless He is, and none can know His end; the more we say, the more He is. Exalted is the Lord, and exalted His abode; more exalted still His Holy Word. He who reaches His height, He alone may glimpse Him. Oh Nanak, He alone knows His greatness; and it is only His glance of Grace, can lift us to His height.