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This Shabad is by Guru Raam Daas Ji in Raag Maajh on Pannaa 94
mwJ mhlw 4 ]
maajh mehalaa 4 ||
Maajh, Fourth Mehla:
mDusUdn myry mn qn pRwnw ]
madhhusoodhan maerae man than praanaa ||
The Lord is my mind, body and breath of life.
hau hir ibnu dUjw Avru n jwnw ]
ho har bin dhoojaa avar n jaanaa ||
I do not know any other than the Lord.
koeI sjxu sMqu imlY vfBwgI mY hir pRBu ipAwrw dsY jIau ]1]
koee sajan sa(n)th milai vaddabhaagee mai har prabh piaaraa dhasai jeeo ||1||
If only I could have the good fortune to meet some friendly Saint; he might show me the Way to my Beloved Lord God. ||1||
hau mnu qnu KojI Bwil BwlweI ]
ho man than khojee bhaal bhaalaaee ||
I have searched my mind and body, through and through.
ikau ipAwrw pRIqmu imlY myrI mweI ]
kio piaaraa preetham milai maeree maaee ||
How can I meet my Darling Beloved, O my mother?
imil sqsMgiq Koju dsweI ivic sMgiq hir pRBu vsY jIau ]2]
mil sathasa(n)gath khoj dhasaaee vich sa(n)gath har prabh vasai jeeo ||2||
Joining the Sat Sangat, the True Congregation, I ask about the Path to God. In that Congregation, the Lord God abides. ||2||
myrw ipAwrw pRIqmu siqguru rKvwlw ]
maeraa piaaraa preetham sathigur rakhavaalaa ||
My Darling Beloved True Guru is my Protector.
hm bwirk dIn krhu pRiqpwlw ]
ham baarik dheen karahu prathipaalaa ||
I am a helpless child-please cherish me.
myrw mwq ipqw guru siqguru pUrw gur jl imil kmlu ivgsY jIau ]3]
maeraa maath pithaa gur sathigur pooraa gur jal mil kamal vigasai jeeo ||3||
The Guru, the Perfect True Guru, is my Mother and Father. Obtaining the Water of the Guru, the lotus of my heart blossoms forth. ||3||
mY ibnu gur dyKy nId n AwvY ]
mai bin gur dhaekhae needh n aavai ||
Without seeing my Guru, sleep does not come.
myry mn qin vydn gur ibrhu lgwvY ]
maerae man than vaedhan gur birahu lagaavai ||
My mind and body are afflicted with the pain of separation from the Guru.
hir hir dieAw krhu guru mylhu jn nwnk gur imil rhsY jIau ]4]2]
har har dhaeiaa karahu gur maelahu jan naanak gur mil rehasai jeeo ||4||2||
O Lord, Har, Har, show mercy to me, that I may meet my Guru. Meeting the Guru, servant Nanak blossoms forth. ||4||2||
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