pRBwqI mhlw 4 ]

aucwrx pR-BwqI mh`lw cauQw: 'pR-BwqI' 'b'-'B' dI sWJI Avwj

prabhaathee mehalaa 4 ||

Prabhaatee, Fourth Mehl:

augvY sUru gurmuiK hir bolih sB rYin sm@wlih hir gwl ]

ougavai soor guramukh har bolehi sabh rain samhaalehi har gaal ||

With the rising of the sun, the Gurmukh speaks of the Lord. All through the night, he dwells upon the Sermon of the Lord.

hmrY pRiB hm loc lgweI hm krh pRBU hir Bwl ]1]

hamarai prabh ham loch lagaaee ham kareh prabhoo har bhaal ||1||

My God has infused this longing within me; I seek my Lord God. ||1||

myrw mnu swDU DUir rvwl ]

maeraa man saadhhoo dhhoor ravaal ||

My mind is the dust of the feet of the Holy.

hir hir nwmu idRVwieE guir mITw gur pg Jwrh hm bwl ]1] rhwau ]

aucwrx pg: polw bolo

har har naam dhrirraaeiou gur meethaa gur pag jhaareh ham baal ||1|| rehaao ||

The Guru has implanted the Sweet Name of the Lord, Har, Har, within me. I dust the Guru's Feet with my hair. ||1||Pause||

swkq kau idnu rYin AMDwrI moih PwQy mwieAw jwl ]

saakath ko dhin rain andhhaaree mohi faathhae maaeiaa jaal ||

Dark are the days and nights of the faithless cynics; they are caught in the trap of attachment to Maya.

iKnu plu hir pRBu irdY n visE irin bwDy bhu ibiD bwl ]2]

khin pal har prabh ridhai n vasiou rin baadhhae bahu bidhh baal ||2||

The Lord God does not dwell in their hearts, even for an instant; every hair of their heads is totally tied up in debts. ||2||

sqsµgiq imil miq buiD pweI hau CUty mmqw jwl ]

aucwrx m`iq

sathasangath mil math budhh paaee ho shhoottae mamathaa jaal ||

Joining the Sat Sangat, the True Congregation, wisdom and understanding are obtained, and one is released from the traps of egotism and possessiveness.

hir nwmw hir mIT lgwnw guir kIey sbid inhwl ]3]

har naamaa har meeth lagaanaa gur keeeae sabadh nihaal ||3||

The Lord's Name, and the Lord, seem sweet to me. Through the Word of His Shabad, the Guru has made me happy. ||3||

hm bwirk gur Agm gusweI gur kir ikrpw pRiqpwl ]

aucwrx pRiq-pwl: ‘pR’ ishwrI rihq bolo

ham baarik gur agam gusaaee gur kar kirapaa prathipaal ||

I am just a child; the Guru is the Unfathomable Lord of the World. In His Mercy, He cherishes and sustains me.

ibKu Baujl fubdy kwiF lyhu pRB gur nwnk bwl gupwl ]4]2]

bikh bhoujal ddubadhae kaadt laehu prabh gur naanak baal gupaal ||4||2||

I am drowning in the ocean of poison; O God, Guru, Lord of the World, please save Your child, Nanak. ||4||2||