SGGSAng 95Raag MajhMahalla 413 linesGuru Ram Das Ji

mwJ mhlw 4 ]

aucwrx mwJ mh`lw cauQw

maajh mehalaa 4 ||

Maajh, Fourth Mehl:

hir gux pVIAY hir gux guxIAY ]

har gun parreeai har gun guneeai ||

Read of the Lord's Glories and reflect upon the Lord's Glories.

hir hir nwm kQw inq suxIAY ]

har har naam kathhaa nith suneeai ||

Listen continually to the Sermon of the Naam, the Name of the Lord, Har, Har.

imil sqsµgiq hir gux gwey jgu Baujlu duqru qrIAY jIau ]1]

mil sathasangath har gun gaaeae jag bhoujal dhuthar thareeai jeeo ||1||

Joining the Sat Sangat, the True Congregation, and singing the Glorious Praises of the Lord, you shall cross over the treacherous and terrifying world-ocean. ||1||

Awau sKI hir mylu kryhw ]

aao sakhee har mael karaehaa ||

Come, friends, let us meet our Lord.

myry pRIqm kw mY dyie snyhw ]

maerae preetham kaa mai dhaee sanaehaa ||

Bring me a message from my Beloved.

myrw imqRü sKw so pRIqmu BweI mY dsy hir nrhrIAY jIau ]2]

aucwrx d`sy

maeraa mithra sakhaa so preetham bhaaee mai dhasae har narehareeai jeeo ||2||

He alone is a friend, companion, beloved and brother of mine, who shows me the way to the Lord, the Lord of all. ||2||

myrI bydn hir guru pUrw jwxY ]

maeree baedhan har gur pooraa jaanai ||

My illness is known only to the Lord and the Perfect Guru.

hau rih n skw ibnu nwm vKwxy ]

ho rehi n sakaa bin naam vakhaanae ||

I cannot continue living without chanting the Naam.

mY AauKDu mMqRü dIjY gur pUry mY hir hir nwim auDrIAY jIau ]3]

aucwrx mMqRü: AONkV rwry nUµ lw ky; au~DrIAY

mai aoukhadhh manthra dheejai gur poorae mai har har naam oudhhareeai jeeo ||3||

So give me the medicine, the Mantra of the Perfect Guru. Through the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, I am saved. ||3||

hm cwiqRk dIn siqgur srxweI ]

ham chaathrik dheen sathigur saranaaee ||

I am just a poor song-bird, in the Sanctuary of the True Guru,

hir hir nwmu bUMd muiK pweI ]

har har naam boondh mukh paaee ||

Who has placed the Drop of Water, the Lord's Name, Har, Har, in my mouth.

hir jliniD hm jl ky mIny jn nwnk jl ibnu mrIAY jIau ]4]3]

aucwrx jl-in`iD

har jalanidhh ham jal kae meenae jan naanak jal bin mareeai jeeo ||4||3||

The Lord is the Treasure of Water; I am just a fish in that water. Without this Water, servant Nanak would die. ||4||3||