ੴ ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਪ੍ਰਸਾਦਿ ॥
ik oankaar satigur prasaad |
One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:
ਰਾਗੁ ਸੂਹੀ ਛੰਤ ਮਹਲਾ ੪ ਘਰੁ ੨ ॥
raag soohee chhant mahalaa 4 ghar 2 |
Raag Soohee, Chhant, Fourth Mehl, Second House:
ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਹਰਿ ਗੁਣ ਗਾਏ ॥
guramukh har gun gaae |
The Gurmukhs sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord;
ਹਿਰਦੈ ਰਸਨ ਰਸਾਏ ॥
hiradai rasan rasaae |
in their hearts, and on their tongues, they enjoy and savor His taste.
ਹਰਿ ਰਸਨ ਰਸਾਏ ਮੇਰੇ ਪ੍ਰਭ ਭਾਏ ਮਿਲਿਆ ਸਹਜਿ ਸੁਭਾਏ ॥
har rasan rasaae mere prabh bhaae miliaa sehaj subhaae |
They enjoy and savor His taste, and are pleasing to my God, who meets them with natural ease.
ਅਨਦਿਨੁ ਭੋਗ ਭੋਗੇ ਸੁਖਿ ਸੋਵੈ ਸਬਦਿ ਰਹੈ ਲਿਵ ਲਾਏ ॥
anadin bhog bhoge sukh sovai sabad rahai liv laae |
Night and day, they enjoy enjoyments, and they sleep in peace; they remain lovingly absorbed in the Word of the Shabad.
ਵਡੈ ਭਾਗਿ ਗੁਰੁ ਪੂਰਾ ਪਾਈਐ ਅਨਦਿਨੁ ਨਾਮੁ ਧਿਆਏ ॥
vaddai bhaag gur pooraa paaeeai anadin naam dhiaae |
By great good fortune, one obtains the Perfect Guru; night and day, meditate on the Naam, the Name of the Lord.
ਸਹਜੇ ਸਹਜਿ ਮਿਲਿਆ ਜਗਜੀਵਨੁ ਨਾਨਕ ਸੁੰਨਿ ਸਮਾਏ ॥੧॥
sahaje sehaj miliaa jagajeevan naanak sun samaae |1|
In absolute ease and poise, one meets the Life of the World. O Nanak, one is absorbed in the state of absolute absorption. ||1||
ਸੰਗਤਿ ਸੰਤ ਮਿਲਾਏ ॥
sangat sant milaae |
Joining the Society of the Saints,
ਹਰਿ ਸਰਿ ਨਿਰਮਲਿ ਨਾਏ ॥
har sar niramal naae |
I bathe in the Immaculate Pool of the Lord.
ਨਿਰਮਲਿ ਜਲਿ ਨਾਏ ਮੈਲੁ ਗਵਾਏ ਭਏ ਪਵਿਤੁ ਸਰੀਰਾ ॥
niramal jal naae mail gavaae bhe pavit sareeraa |
Bathing in these Immaculate Waters, my filth is removed, and my body is purified and sanctified.
ਦੁਰਮਤਿ ਮੈਲੁ ਗਈ ਭ੍ਰਮੁ ਭਾਗਾ ਹਉਮੈ ਬਿਨਠੀ ਪੀਰਾ ॥
duramat mail gee bhram bhaagaa haumai binatthee peeraa |
The filth of intellectual evil-mindedness is removed, doubt is gone, and the pain of egotism is dispelled.
ਨਦਰਿ ਪ੍ਰਭੂ ਸਤਸੰਗਤਿ ਪਾਈ ਨਿਜ ਘਰਿ ਹੋਆ ਵਾਸਾ ॥
nadar prabhoo satasangat paaee nij ghar hoaa vaasaa |
By God's Grace, I found the Sat Sangat, the True Congregation. I dwell in the home of my own inner being.
ਹਰਿ ਮੰਗਲ ਰਸਿ ਰਸਨ ਰਸਾਏ ਨਾਨਕ ਨਾਮੁ ਪ੍ਰਗਾਸਾ ॥੨॥
har mangal ras rasan rasaae naanak naam pragaasaa |2|
My tongue tastes the taste of the Lord's joyous song; O Nanak, the Naam shines forth brightly. ||2||
ਅੰਤਰਿ ਰਤਨੁ ਬੀਚਾਰੇ ॥
antar ratan beechaare |
The Gurmukh loves the Name of the Lord;
ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਨਾਮੁ ਪਿਆਰੇ ॥
guramukh naam piaare |
Deep within, she contemplates the jewel of the Naam.
ਹਰਿ ਨਾਮੁ ਪਿਆਰੇ ਸਬਦਿ ਨਿਸਤਾਰੇ ਅਗਿਆਨੁ ਅਧੇਰੁ ਗਵਾਇਆ ॥
har naam piaare sabad nisataare agiaan adher gavaaeaa |
Those who love the Lord's Name are emancipated through the Word of the Shabad. The darkness of ignorance is dispelled.
ਗਿਆਨੁ ਪ੍ਰਚੰਡੁ ਬਲਿਆ ਘਟਿ ਚਾਨਣੁ ਘਰ ਮੰਦਰ ਸੋਹਾਇਆ ॥
giaan prachandd baliaa ghatt chaanan ghar mandar sohaaeaa |
Spiritual wisdom burns brilliantly, illuminating the heart; their homes and temples are embellished and blessed.
ਤਨੁ ਮਨੁ ਅਰਪਿ ਸੀਗਾਰ ਬਣਾਏ ਹਰਿ ਪ੍ਰਭ ਸਾਚੇ ਭਾਇਆ ॥
tan man arap seegaar banaae har prabh saache bhaaeaa |
I have made my body and mind into adornments, and dedicated them to the True Lord God, pleasing Him.
ਜੋ ਪ੍ਰਭੁ ਕਹੈ ਸੋਈ ਪਰੁ ਕੀਜੈ ਨਾਨਕ ਅੰਕਿ ਸਮਾਇਆ ॥੩॥
jo prabh kahai soee par keejai naanak ank samaaeaa |3|
Whatever God says, I gladly do. O Nanak, I have merged into the fiber of His Being. ||3||
ਹਰਿ ਪ੍ਰਭਿ ਕਾਜੁ ਰਚਾਇਆ ॥
har prabh kaaj rachaaeaa |
The Lord God has arranged the marriage ceremony;
ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਵੀਆਹਣਿ ਆਇਆ ॥
guramukh veeaahan aaeaa |
He has come to marry the Gurmukh.
ਵੀਆਹਣਿ ਆਇਆ ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਹਰਿ ਪਾਇਆ ਸਾ ਧਨ ਕੰਤ ਪਿਆਰੀ ॥
veeaahan aaeaa guramukh har paaeaa saa dhan kant piaaree |
He has come to marry the Gurmukh, who has found the Lord. That bride is very dear to her Lord.
ਸੰਤ ਜਨਾ ਮਿਲਿ ਮੰਗਲ ਗਾਏ ਹਰਿ ਜੀਉ ਆਪਿ ਸਵਾਰੀ ॥
sant janaa mil mangal gaae har jeeo aap savaaree |
The humble Saints join together and sing the songs of joy; the Dear Lord Himself has adorned the soul-bride.
ਸੁਰਿ ਨਰ ਗਣ ਗੰਧਰਬ ਮਿਲਿ ਆਏ ਅਪੂਰਬ ਜੰਞ ਬਣਾਈ ॥
sur nar gan gandharab mil aae apoorab jany banaaee |
The angels and mortal beings, the heavenly heralds and celestial singers, have come together and formed a wondrous wedding party.
ਨਾਨਕ ਪ੍ਰਭੁ ਪਾਇਆ ਮੈ ਸਾਚਾ ਨਾ ਕਦੇ ਮਰੈ ਨ ਜਾਈ ॥੪॥੧॥੩॥
naanak prabh paaeaa mai saachaa naa kade marai na jaaee |4|1|3|
O Nanak, I have found my True Lord God, who never dies, and is not born. ||4||1||3||