SGGSAng 503Raag GujariMahalla 119 linesGuru Nanak Dev Ji

gUjrI mhlw 1 ]

aucwrx gUjrI mh`lw pihlw

goojaree mehalaa 1 ||

Goojaree, First Mehl:

kvn kvn jwcih pRB dwqy qw ky AMq n prih sumwr ]

kavan kavan jaachehi prabh dhaathae thaa kae anth n parehi sumaar ||

Those who beg of God the Great Giver - their numbers cannot be counted.

jYsI BUK hoie AB AMqir qUµ smrQu scu dyvxhwr ]1]

jaisee bhookh hoe abh anthar thoon samarathh sach dhaevanehaar ||1||

You, Almighty True Lord, fulfill the desires within their hearts. ||1||

AY jI jpu qpu sMjmu scu ADwr ]

ai jee jap thap sanjam sach adhhaar ||

O Dear Lord, chanting, deep meditation, self-discipline and truth are my foundations.

hir hir nwmu dyih suKu pweIAY qyrI Bgiq Bry Bµfwr ]1] rhwau ]

har har naam dhaehi sukh paaeeai thaeree bhagath bharae bhanddaar ||1|| rehaao ||

Bless me with Your Name, Lord, that I may find peace. Your devotional worship is a treasure over-flowing. ||1||Pause||

suMn smwiD rhih ilv lwgy eykw eykI sbdu bIcwr ]

sunn samaadhh rehehi liv laagae eaekaa eaekee sabadh beechaar ||

Some remain absorbed in Samaadhi, their minds fixed lovingly on the One Lord; they reflect only on the Word of the Shabad.

jlu Qlu Drix ggnu qh nwhI Awpy Awpu kIAw krqwr ]2]

jal thhal dhharan gagan theh naahee aapae aap keeaa karathaar ||2||

In that state, there is no water, land, earth or sky; only the Creator Lord Himself exists. ||2||

nw qid mwieAw mgnu n CwieAw nw sUrj cMd n joiq Apwr ]

aucwrx mgnu: polw bolo

naa thadh maaeiaa magan n shhaaeiaa naa sooraj chandh n joth apaar ||

There is no intoxication of Maya there, and no shadow, nor the infinite light of the sun or the moon.

srb idRsit locn AB AMqir eykw ndir su iqRBvx swr ]3]

sarab dhrisatt lochan abh anthar eaekaa nadhar s thribhavan saar ||3||

The eyes within the mind which see everything - with one glance, they see the three worlds. ||3||

pvxu pwxI Agin iqin kIAw bRhmw ibsnu mhys Akwr ]

aucwrx bRhmw: 'bR' dulwvw rihq bolo

pavan paanee agan thin keeaa brehamaa bisan mehaes akaar ||

He created air, water and fire, Brahma, Vishnu and Shiva - the whole creation.

srby jwick qUµ pRBu dwqw dwiq kry ApunY bIcwr ]4]

sarabae jaachik thoon prabh dhaathaa dhaath karae apunai beechaar ||4||

All are beggars; You alone are the Great Giver, God. You give Your gifts according to Your own considerations. ||4||

koit qyqIs jwcih pRB nwiek dydy qoit nwhI Bµfwr ]

kott thaethees jaachehi prabh naaeik dhaedhae thott naahee bhanddaar ||

Three hundred thirty million gods beg of God the Master; even as He gives, His treasures are never exhausted.

aUNDY BWfY kCu n smwvY sIDY AMimRqu prY inhwr ]5]

oonadhhai bhaanddai kashh n samaavai seedhhai anmrith parai nihaar ||5||

Nothing can be contained in a vessel turned upside-down; Ambrosial Nectar pours into the upright one. ||5||

isD smwDI AMqir jwcih iriD isiD jwic krih jYkwr ]

aucwrx is`D; ir`iD; is`iD

sidhh samaadhhee anthar jaachehi ridhh sidhh jaach karehi jaikaar ||

The Siddhas in Samaadhi beg for wealth and miracles, and proclaim His victory.

jYsI ipAws hoie mn AMqir qYso jlu dyvih prkwr ]6]

jaisee piaas hoe man anthar thaiso jal dhaevehi parakaar ||6||

As is the thirst within their minds, so is the water which You give to them. ||6||

bfy Bwg guru syvih Apunw Bydu nwhI gurdyv murwr ]

baddae bhaag gur saevehi apunaa bhaedh naahee guradhaev muraar ||

The most fortunate ones serve their Guru; there is no difference between the Divine Guru and the Lord.

qw kau kwlu nwhI jmu johY bUJih AMqir sbdu bIcwr ]7]

aucwrx bU`Jih

thaa ko kaal naahee jam johai boojhehi anthar sabadh beechaar ||7||

The Messenger of Death cannot see those who come to realize within their minds the contemplative meditation of the Word of the Shabad. ||7||

Ab qb Avru n mwgau hir pih nwmu inrµjn dIjY ipAwir ]

ab thab avar n maago har pehi naam niranjan dheejai piaar ||

I shall never ask anything else of the Lord; please, bless me with the Love of Your Immaculate Name.

nwnk cwiqRku AMimRq jlu mwgY hir jsu dIjY ikrpw Dwir ]8]2]

naanak chaathrik anmrith jal maagai har jas dheejai kirapaa dhhaar ||8||2||

Nanak, the song-bird, begs for the Ambrosial Water; O Lord, shower Your Mercy upon him, and bless him with Your Praise. ||8||2||