SGGSAng 1294Raag KanaraMahalla 411 linesGuru Ram Das Ji

kwnVw mhlw 4 ]

aucwrx kwnVw mh`lw cauQw

kaanarraa mehalaa 4 ||

Kaanraa, Fourth Mehl:

myrw mnu sMq jnw pg ryn ]

aucwrx pg: polw bolo

maeraa man santh janaa pag raen ||

My mind is the dust of the feet of the Saints.

hir hir kQw sunI imil sµgiq mnu korw hir rµig Byn ]1] rhwau ]

har har kathhaa sunee mil sangath man koraa har rang bhaen ||1|| rehaao ||

Joining the Sangat, the Congregation, I listen to the sermon of the Lord, Har, Har. My crude and uncultured mind is drenched with the Love of the Lord. ||1||Pause||

hm Aicq Acyq n jwnih giq imiq guir kIey suicq icqyn ]

aucwrx A-icq; su-icq

ham achith achaeth n jaanehi gath mith gur keeeae suchith chithaen ||

I am thoughtless and unconscious; I do not know God's state and extent. The Guru has made me thoughtful and conscious.

pRiB dIn dieAwil kIE AMgIikRqu min hir hir nwmu jpyn ]1]

prabh dheen dhaeiaal keeou angeekirath man har har naam japaen ||1||

God is Merciful to the meek; He has made me His Own. My mind chants and meditates on the Name of the Lord, Har, Har. ||1||

hir ky sMq imlih mn pRIqm kit dyvau hIArw qyn ]

har kae santh milehi man preetham katt dhaevo heearaa thaen ||

Meeting with the Lord's Saints, the Beloveds of the mind, I would cut out my heart, and offer it to them.

hir ky sMq imly hir imilAw hm kIey piqq pvyn ]2]

har kae santh milae har miliaa ham keeeae pathith pavaen ||2||

Meeting with the Lord's Saints, I meet with the Lord; this sinner has been sanctified. ||2||

hir ky jn aUqm jig khIAih ijn imilAw pwQr syn ]

har kae jan ootham jag keheeahi jin miliaa paathhar saen ||

The humble servants of the Lord are said to be exalted in this world; meeting with them, even stones are softened.

jn kI mihmw brin n swkau Eie aUqm hir hir kyn ]3]

jan kee mehimaa baran n saako oue ootham har har kaen ||3||

I cannot even describe the noble grandeur of such humble beings; the Lord, Har, Har, has made them sublime and exalted. ||3||

qum hir swh vfy pRB suAwmI hm vxjwry rwis dyn ]

thumh har saah vaddae prabh suaamee ham vanajaarae raas dhaen ||

You, Lord are the Great Merchant-Banker; O God, my Lord and Master, I am just a poor peddler; please bless me with the wealth.

jn nwnk kau dieAw pRB Dwrhu lid vwKru hir hir lyn ]4]2]

jan naanak ko dhaeiaa prabh dhhaarahu ladh vaakhar har har laen ||4||2||

Please bestow Your Kindness and Mercy upon servant Nanak, God, so that he may load up the merchandise of the Lord, Har, Har. ||4||2||