PrIdw pwiV ptolw Dj krI kµblVI pihryau ]

aucwrx kµb-lVI

fareedhaa paarr pattolaa dhhaj karee kanbalarree pehiraeo ||

Fareed, I have torn my clothes to tatters; now I wear only a rough blanket.

ijn@I vysI shu imlY syeI vys kryau ]103]

jinhee vaesee sahu milai saeee vaes karaeo ||103||

I wear only those clothes which will lead me to meet my Lord. ||103||

mÚ 3 ]

aucwrx mh`lw qIjw

ma 3 ||

Third Mehl:

kwie ptolw pwVqI kµblVI pihryie ]

aucwrx kµb-lVI

kaae pattolaa paarrathee kanbalarree pehiraee ||

Why do you tear apart your fine clothes, and take to wearing a rough blanket?

nwnk Gr hI bYiTAw shu imlY jy nIAiq rwis kryie ]104]

naanak ghar hee baithiaa sahu milai jae neeath raas karaee ||104||

O Nanak, even sitting in your own home, you can meet the Lord, if your mind is in the right place. ||104||