SGGSAng 738Raag SuhiMahalla 510 linesGuru Arjan Dev Ji

sUhI mhlw 5 ]

aucwrx sUhI mh`lw pMjvw

soohee mehalaa 5 ||

Soohee, Fifth Mehl:

ikAw gux qyry swir sm@wlI moih inrgun ky dwqwry ]

kiaa gun thaerae saar samhaalee mohi niragun kae dhaathaarae ||

What virtues and excellences of Yours should I cherish and contemplate? I am worthless, while You are the Great Giver.

bY KrIdu ikAw kry cqurweI iehu jIau ipMfu sBu Qwry ]1]

bai khareedh kiaa karae chathuraaee eihu jeeo pindd sabh thhaarae ||1||

I am Your slave - what clever tricks could I ever try? This soul and body are totally Yours||1||

lwl rMgIly pRIqm mnmohn qyry drsn kau hm bwry ]1] rhwau ]

laal rangeelae preetham manamohan thaerae dharasan ko ham baarae ||1|| rehaao ||

O my Darling, Blissful Beloved, who fascinates my mind - I am a sacrifice to the Blessed Vision of Your Darshan. ||1||Pause||

pRBu dwqw moih dInu ByKwrI qum@ sdw sdw aupkwry ]

prabh dhaathaa mohi dheen bhaekhaaree thumh sadhaa sadhaa oupakaarae ||

O God, You are the Great Giver, and I am just a poor beggar; You are forever and ever benevolent.

so ikCu nwhI ij mY qy hovY myry Twkur Agm Apwry ]2]

so kishh naahee j mai thae hovai maerae thaakur agam apaarae ||2||

I cannot accomplish anything by myself, O my Unapproachable and Infinite Lord and Master. ||2||

ikAw syv kmwvau ikAw kih rIJwvau ibiD ikqu pwvau drswry ]

kiaa saev kamaavo kiaa kehi reejhaavo bidhh kith paavo dharasaarae ||

What service can I perform? What should I say to please You? How can I gain the Blessed Vision of Your Darshan?

imiq nhI pweIAY AMqu n lhIAY mnu qrsY crnwry ]3]

mith nehee paaeeai anth n leheeai man tharasai charanaarae ||3||

Your extent cannot be found - Your limits cannot be found. My mind longs for Your Feet. ||3||

pwvau dwnu FITu hoie mwgau muiK lwgY sMq rynwry ]

paavo dhaan dteeth hoe maago mukh laagai santh raenaarae ||

I beg with persistence to receive this gift, that the dust of the Saints might touch my face.

jn nwnk kau guir ikrpw DwrI pRiB hwQ dyie insqwry ]4]6]

jan naanak ko gur kirapaa dhhaaree prabh haathh dhaee nisathaarae ||4||6||

The Guru has showered His Mercy upon servant Nanak; reaching out with His Hand, God has delivered him. ||4||6||