SGGSAng 811Raag BilavalMahalla 513 linesGuru Arjan Dev Ji

iblwvlu mhlw 5 ]

aucwrx iblwvlu mh`lw pMjvw

bilaaval mehalaa 5 ||

Bilaaval, Fifth Mehl:

pwxI pKw pIsu dws kY qb hoih inhwlu ]

paanee pakhaa pees dhaas kai thab hohi nihaal ||

Carry water for the Lord's slave wave the fan over him and grind his corn; then, you shall be happy.

rwj imlK iskdwrIAw AgnI mih jwlu ]1]

raaj milakh sikadhaareeaa aganee mehi jaal ||1||

Burn in the fire your power, property and authority. ||1||

sMq jnw kw Cohrw iqsu crxI lwig ]

santh janaa kaa shhoharaa this charanee laag ||

Grasp hold of the feet of the servant of the humble Saints.

mwieAwDwrI CqRpiq iqn@ Cofau iqAwig ]1] rhwau ]

maaeiaadhhaaree shhathrapath thinh shhoddo thiaag ||1|| rehaao ||

Renounce and abandon the wealthy, the regal overlords and kings. ||1||Pause||

sMqn kw dwnw rUKw so srb inDwn ]

santhan kaa dhaanaa rookhaa so sarab nidhhaan ||

The dry bread of the Saints is equal to all treasures.

igRih swkq CqIh pRkwr qy ibKU smwn ]2]

grihi saakath shhatheeh prakaar thae bikhoo samaan ||2||

The thirty-six tasty dishes of the faithless cynic, are just like poison. ||2||

Bgq jnw kw lUgrw EiF ngn n hoeI ]

bhagath janaa kaa loogaraa oudt nagan n hoee ||

Wearing the old blankets of the humble devotees, one is not naked.

swkq isrpwau rysmI pihrq piq KoeI ]3]

aucwrx isr-pwau

saakath sirapaao raesamee pehirath path khoee ||3||

But by putting on the silk clothes of the faithless cynic, one loses one's honor. ||3||

swkq isau muiK joirAY AD vIchu tUtY ]

saakath sio mukh joriai adhh veechahu ttoottai ||

Friendship with the faithless cynic breaks down mid-way.

hir jn kI syvw jo kry ieq aUqih CUtY ]4]

har jan kee saevaa jo karae eith oothehi shhoottai ||4||

But whoever serves the humble servants of the Lord, is emancipated here and hereafter. ||4||

sB ikCu qum@ hI qy hoAw Awip bxq bxweI ]

sabh kishh thumh hee thae hoaa aap banath banaaee ||

Everything comes from You, O Lord; You Yourself created the creation.

drsnu Bytq swD kw nwnk gux gweI ]5]14]44]

dharasan bhaettath saadhh kaa naanak gun gaaee ||5||14||44||

Blessed with the Blessed Vision of the Darshan of the Holy, Nanak sings the Glorious Praises of the Lord. ||5||14||44||