mlwr mhlw 3 ]

aucwrx mlwr mh`lw qIjw

malaar mehalaa 3 ||

Malaar, Third Mehl:

haumY ibKu mnu moihAw lidAw Ajgr BwrI ]

aucwrx l`idAw; Aj-gr

houmai bikh man mohiaa ladhiaa ajagar bhaaree ||

The mortal is enticed by the poison of corruption, burdened with such a heavy load.

gruVu sbdu muiK pwieAw haumY ibKu hir mwrI ]1]

garurr sabadh mukh paaeiaa houmai bikh har maaree ||1||

The Lord has placed the magic spell of the Shabad into his mouth, and destroyed the poison of ego. ||1||

mn ry haumY mohu duKu BwrI ]

man rae houmai mohu dhukh bhaaree ||

O mortal, egotism and attachment are such heavy loads of pain.

iehu Bvjlu jgqu n jweI qrxw gurmuiK qru hir qwrI ]1] rhwau ]

eihu bhavajal jagath n jaaee tharanaa guramukh thar har thaaree ||1|| rehaao ||

This terrifying world-ocean cannot be crossed; through the Lord's Name, the Gurmukh crosses over to the other side. ||1||Pause||

qRY gux mwieAw mohu pswrw sB vrqY AwkwrI ]

thrai gun maaeiaa mohu pasaaraa sabh varathai aakaaree ||

Attachment to the three-phased show of Maya pervades all the created forms.

qurIAw guxu sqsµgiq pweIAY ndrI pwir auqwrI ]2]

thureeaa gun sathasangath paaeeai nadharee paar outhaaree ||2||

In the Sat Sangat, the Society of the Saints, the state of supreme awareness is attained. The Merciful Lord carries us across. ||2||

cMdn gMD sugµD hY bhu bwsnw bhkwir ]

chandhan gandhh sugandhh hai bahu baasanaa behakaar ||

The smell of sandalwood is so sublime; its fragrance spreads out far and wide.

hir jn krxI aUqm hY hir kIriq jig ibsQwir ]3]

har jan karanee ootham hai har keerath jag bisathhaar ||3||

The lifestyle of the Lord's humble servant is exalted and sublime. He spreads the Kirtan of the Lord's Praises throughout the world. ||3||

ikRpw ikRpw kir Twkur myry hir hir hir aur Dwir ]

kirapaa kirapaa kar thaakur maerae har har har our dhhaar ||

O my Lord and Master, please be merciful, merciful to me, that I may enshrine the Lord, Har, Har, Har, within my heart.

nwnk siqguru pUrw pwieAw min jipAw nwmu murwir ]4]9]

naanak sathigur pooraa paaeiaa man japiaa naam muraar ||4||9||

Nanak has found the Perfect True Guru; in his mind, he chants the Name of the Lord. ||4||9||