SGGSAng 721Raag TilangMahalla 113 linesGuru Nanak Dev Ji

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aucwrx iqlµg mh`lw pihlw Gru qIjw

thilang mehalaa 1 ghar 3

Tilang, First Mehl, Third House:

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ik oankaar sathigur prasaadh ||

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

iehu qnu mwieAw pwihAw ipAwry lIqVw lib rMgwey ]

aucwrx pwihAw: 'ih' nwl bolo

eihu than maaeiaa paahiaa piaarae leetharraa lab rangaaeae ||

This body fabric is conditioned by Maya, O beloved; this cloth is dyed in greed.

myrY kMq n BwvY colVw ipAwry ikau Dn syjY jwey ]1]

maerai kanth n bhaavai cholarraa piaarae kio dhhan saejai jaaeae ||1||

My Husband Lord is not pleased by these clothes, O Beloved; how can the soul-bride go to His bed? ||1||

hµau kurbwnY jwau imhrvwnw hµau kurbwnY jwau ]

hano kurabaanai jaao miharavaanaa hano kurabaanai jaao ||

I am a sacrifice, O Dear Merciful Lord; I am a sacrifice to You.

hµau kurbwnY jwau iqnw kY lYin jo qyrw nwau ]

hano kurabaanai jaao thinaa kai lain jo thaeraa naao ||

I am a sacrifice to those who take to Your Name.

lYin jo qyrw nwau iqnw kY hµau sd kurbwnY jwau ]1] rhwau ]

lain jo thaeraa naao thinaa kai hano sadh kurabaanai jaao ||1|| rehaao ||

Unto those who take to Your Name, I am forever a sacrifice. ||1||Pause||

kwieAw rM|ix jy QIAY ipAwry pweIAY nwau mjIT ]

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kaaeiaa rann(g)an jae thheeai piaarae paaeeai naao majeeth ||

If the body becomes the dyer's vat, O Beloved, and the Name is placed within it as the dye,

rM|x vwlw jy rM|Y swihbu AYsw rMgu n fIT ]2]

rann(g)an vaalaa jae rann(g)ai saahib aisaa rang n ddeeth ||2||

And if the Dyer who dyes this cloth is the Lord Master - O, such a color has never been seen before! ||2||

ijn ky coly rqVy ipAwry kMqu iqnw kY pwis ]

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jin kae cholae ratharrae piaarae kanth thinaa kai paas ||

Those whose shawls are so dyed, O Beloved, their Husband Lord is always with them.

DUiV iqnw kI jy imlY jI khu nwnk kI Ardwis ]3]

dhhoorr thinaa kee jae milai jee kahu naanak kee aradhaas ||3||

Bless me with the dust of those humble beings, O Dear Lord. Says Nanak, this is my prayer. ||3||

Awpy swjy Awpy rMgy Awpy ndir kryie ]

aapae saajae aapae rangae aapae nadhar karaee ||

He Himself creates, and He Himself imbues us. He Himself bestows His Glance of Grace.

nwnk kwmix kµqY BwvY Awpy hI rwvyie ]4]1]3]

naanak kaaman kanthai bhaavai aapae hee raavaee ||4||1||3||

O Nanak, if the soul-bride becomes pleasing to her Husband Lord, He Himself enjoys her. ||4||1||3||