gUjrI mhlw 5 ]

aucwrx gUjrI mh`lw pMjvw

goojaree mehalaa 5 ||

Goojaree, Fifth Mehl:

ijsu ismrq siB iklivK nwsih ipqrI hoie auDwro ]

jis simarath sabh kilavikh naasehi pitharee hoe oudhhaaro ||

Remembering Him, all sins are erased, and ones generations are saved.

so hir hir qum sdhI jwphu jw kw AMqu n pwro ]1]

so har har thumh sadh hee jaapahu jaa kaa anth n paaro ||1||

So meditate continually on the Lord, Har, Har; He has no end or limitation. ||1||

pUqw mwqw kI AwsIs ]

poothaa maathaa kee aasees ||

O son, this is your mother's hope and prayer

inmK n ibsrau qum@ kau hir hir sdw Bjhu jgdIs ]1] rhwau ]

aucwrx Bjhu: polw bolo

nimakh n bisaro thumh ko har har sadhaa bhajahu jagadhees ||1|| rehaao ||

That you may never forget the Lord, Har, Har, even for an instant. May you ever vibrate upon the Lord of the Universe. ||1||Pause||

siqguru qum@ kau hoie dieAwlw sµqsµig qyrI pRIiq ]

sathigur thumh ko hoe dhaeiaalaa santhasang thaeree preeth ||

May the True Guru be kind to you, and may you love the Society of the Saints.

kwpVu piq prmysru rwKI Bojnu kIrqnu nIiq ]2]

kaaparr path paramaesar raakhee bhojan keerathan neeth ||2||

May the preservation of your honor by the Transcendent Lord be your clothes, and may the singing of His Praises be your food. ||2||

AMimRqu pIvhu sdw icru jIvhu hir ismrq And Anµqw ]

anmrith peevahu sadhaa chir jeevahu har simarath anadh ananthaa ||

So drink in forever the Ambrosial Nectar; may you live long, and may the meditative remembrance of the Lord give you infinite delight.

rMg qmwsw pUrn Awsw kbih n ibAwpY icMqw ]3]

rang thamaasaa pooran aasaa kabehi n biaapai chinthaa ||3||

May joy and pleasure be yours; may your hopes be fulfilled, and may you never be troubled by worries. ||3||

Bvru qumwrw iehu mnu hovau hir crxw hohu kaulw ]

bhavar thumhaaraa eihu man hovo har charanaa hohu koulaa ||

Let this mind of yours be the bumble bee, and let the Lord's feet be the lotus flower.

nwnk dwsu aun sµig lptwieE ijau bUµdih cwiqRku maulw ]4]3]4]

naanak dhaas oun sang lapattaaeiou jio boondhehi chaathrik moulaa ||4||3||4||

Says servant Nanak, attach your mind to them, and blossom forth like the song-bird, upon finding the rain-drop. ||4||3||4||