SGGSAng 596Raag SorathMahalla 111 linesGuru Nanak Dev Ji

soriT mhlw 1 duquky ]

aucwrx soriT mh`lw pihlw du-quky

sorath mehalaa 1 dhuthukae ||

Sorat'h, First Mehl, Du-Tukas:

puVu DrqI puVu pwxI Awsxu cwir kuMt caubwrw ]

purr dhharathee purr paanee aasan chaar kuntt choubaaraa ||

In the realm of land, and in the realm of water, Your seat is the chamber of the four directions.

sgl Bvx kI mUriq eykw muiK qyrY tkswlw ]1]

sagal bhavan kee moorath eaekaa mukh thaerai ttakasaalaa ||1||

Yours is the one and only form of the entire universe; Your mouth is the mint to fashion all. ||1||

myry swihbw qyry coj ivfwxw ]

maerae saahibaa thaerae choj viddaanaa ||

O my Lord Master, Your play is so wonderful!

jil Qil mhIAil Birpuir lIxw Awpy srb smwxw ] rhwau ]

jal thhal meheeal bharipur leenaa aapae sarab samaanaa || rehaao ||

You are pervading and permeating the water, the land and the sky; You Yourself are contained in all. ||Pause||

jh jh dyKw qh joiq qumwrI qyrw rUpu iknyhw ]

jeh jeh dhaekhaa theh joth thumaaree thaeraa roop kinaehaa ||

Wherever I look, there I see Your Light, but what is Your form?

iekqu rUip iPrih prCµnw koie n ikshI jyhw ]2]

aucwrx iekqu: polw bolo (ASuD: iek`qu)

eikath roop firehi parashhannaa koe n kis hee jaehaa ||2||

You have one form, but it is unseen; there is none like any other. ||2||

AMfj jyrj auqBuj syqj qyry kIqy jµqw ]

anddaj jaeraj outhabhuj saethaj thaerae keethae janthaa ||

The beings born of eggs, born of the womb, born of the earth and born of sweat, all are created by You.

eyku purbu mY qyrw dyiKAw qU sBnw mwih rvµqw ]3]

eaek purab mai thaeraa dhaekhiaa thoo sabhanaa maahi ravanthaa ||3||

I have seen one glory of Yours, that You are pervading and permeating in all. ||3||

qyry gux bhuqy mY eyku n jwixAw mY mUrK ikCu dIjY ]

thaerae gun bahuthae mai eaek n jaaniaa mai moorakh kishh dheejai ||

Your Glories are so numerous, and I do not know even one of them; I am such a fool - please, give me some of them!

pRxviq nwnk suix myry swihbw fubdw pQru lIjY ]4]4]

pranavath naanak sun maerae saahibaa ddubadhaa pathhar leejai ||4||4||

Prays Nanak, listen, O my Lord Master: I am sinking like a stone - please, save me! ||4||4||