SGGSAng 976Raag Nat NarayanMahalla 411 linesGuru Ram Das Ji

nt mhlw 4 ]

aucwrx nt mh`lw cauQw: 'nt' polw bolo

natt mehalaa 4 ||

Nat, Fourth Mehl:

myry mn kil kIriq hir pRvxy ]

maerae man kal keerath har pravanae ||

O my mind,in this Dark Age of Kali Yuga,the Kirtan of the Lord's Praises is worthy and commendable.

hir hir dieAwil dieAw pRB DwrI lig siqgur hir jpxy ]1] rhwau ]

har har dhaeiaal dhaeiaa prabh dhhaaree lag sathigur har japanae ||1|| rehaao ||

When the Merciful Lord God shows kindness and compassion, then one falls at the feet of the True Guru, and meditates on the Lord. ||1||Pause||

hir qum vf Agm Agocr suAwmI siB iDAwvih hir ruVxy ]

har thum vadd agam agochar suaamee sabh dhhiaavehi har rurranae ||

O my Lord and Master, You are great, inaccessible and unfathomable; all meditate on You, O Beautiful Lord.

ijn kau qum@ry vf ktwK hY qy gurmuiK hir ismrxy ]1]

jin ko thumharae vadd kattaakh hai thae guramukh har simaranae ||1||

Those whom You view with Your Great Eye of Grace, meditate on You, Lord, and become Gurmukh. ||1||

ieh prpMcu kIAw pRB suAwmI sBu jgjIvnu jugxy ]

eihu parapanch keeaa prabh suaamee sabh jagajeevan juganae ||

The expanse of this creation is Your work, O God, my Lord and Master, Life of the entire universe, united with all.

ijau sllY sll auTih bhu lhrI imil sllY sll smxy ]2]

aucwrx smxy: polw bolo (ASuD: sm`xy)

jio salalai salal outhehi bahu leharee mil salalai salal samanae ||2||

Countless waves rise up from the water, and then they merge into the water again. ||2||

jo pRB kIAw su qum hI jwnhu hm nh jwxI hir ghxy ]

jo prabh keeaa s thum hee jaanahu ham neh jaanee har gehanae ||

You alone, God, know whatever You do. O Lord, I do not know.

hm bwirk kau ird ausqiq Dwrhu hm krh pRBU ismrxy ]3]

ham baarik ko ridh ousathath dhhaarahu ham kareh prabhoo simaranae ||3||

I am Your child; please enshrine Your Praises within my heart, God, so that I may remember You in meditation. ||3||

qum jliniD hir mwn srovr jo syvY sB Plxy ]

aucwrx jl-in`iD

thum jal nidhh har maan sarovar jo saevai sabh falanae ||

You are the treasure of water, O Lord, the Maansarovar Lake. Whoever serves You receives all fruitful rewards.

jnu nwnku hir hir hir hir bWCY hir dyvhu kir ikRpxy ]4]6]

jan naanak har har har har baanshhai har dhaevahu kar kirapanae ||4||6||

Servant Nanak longs for the Lord, Har, Har, Har, Har; bless him, Lord, with Your Mercy. ||4||6||