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| Sep 27 2008, 12:49 AM EDT | satavtar | |
| Sep 27 2008, 12:49 AM EDT | satavtar | 3 words added |
| maajh mehlaa panjvaa, chau-pade, ghar pehilaa Mayraa man lochai gur darshan taa-ee Bilap karay chaatrik kee ni-aa-ee Trikhaa na utarai shaant na aavai Bin Darshan Sant pi-aaray jee-o Hao gholee jee-o ghol ghumaa-ee Gur darshan sant pi-aaray jee-o (1) | My soul longs for the Blessed Vision of the Guru. It cries out like the pied-cuckoo. My thirst is not quenched, I find no peace, Without the Vision of the Beloved Saint Guru. I am a sacrifice, my soul is a sacrifice, Unto the Vision of the Beloved Saint Guru. (1) |
| Tayraa much suhaavaa jee-o sahaj dhun baanee Chir ho-aa daykhay saaring paanee Dhan so days jahaa too(n) vasi-aa Mayray sajan meet muraaray jee-o Hao gholee hao ghol ghumaa-ee Gur sajan meet muraaray jee-o (2) | Your face is so beautiful, and the Sound of Your word imparts Divine Knowledge. It is so long since the sparrow hawk as had a glimpse of water. Blessed is the land where You live, O my Friend and Intimate Divine Guru. I am a sacrifice, I am ever a sacrifice, Unto my Friend and Intimate Divine Guru. (2) |
| Ik gharee na milatay taa kalijug hotaa Hun kad milee-ai pri-a tudh bhagavantaa Mo-eh rain na vihaavai need na aavai Bin daykhay gur darbaaray jee-o Hao gholee jee-o ghol ghumaa-ee Tis sachay gur darbaaray jee-o (3) | When for one moment I could not be with You The dark Age of Kali Yuga dawned for me. When shall I meet you, O my Beloved Lord? I cannot endure the night, and sleep does not come, Without the sight of the Beloved Guru’s Court. I am a sacrifice, my soul is a sacrifice, Unto that True Court of the Beloved Guru. (3) |
| Bhaag ho-aa gur sant milaa-i-aa Prabh abinaasee ghar meh paa-i-aa Sayv karee pal chasaa na vichhuraa Jan Naanak daas tumaaray jee-o Hao gholee jee-o ghol ghumaa-ee Jan Naanak daas tumaaray jee-o (4) | It is by good fortune that I met the Saintly Guru. The Immortal Lord, I have found in my home. I will now ever serve You, and not for even a moment Will I ever separate myself from You. Servant Nanak is your slave, O Beloved Master. I am a sacrifice, my soul is a sacrifice, unto You, O Lord. Servant Nanak is your slave, O Lord. (4) |