This Shabad is by Guru Raam Daas Ji in Raag Tukhaari on Pannaa 1113
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quKwrI CMq mhlw 4
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thukhaaree shha(n)th mehalaa 4
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Tukhaari Chhant, Fourth Mehla:
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<> siqgur pRswid ]
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ik oa(n)kaar sathigur prasaadh ||
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One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:
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AMqir iprI ipAwru ikau ipr ibnu jIvIAY rwm ]
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a(n)thar piree piaar kio pir bin jeeveeai raam ||
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My inner being is filled with love for my Beloved Husband Lord. How can I live without Him?
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jb lgu drsu n hoie ikau AMimRqu pIvIAY rwm ]
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jab lag dharas n hoe kio a(n)mrith peeveeai raam ||
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As long as I do not have the Blessed Vision of His Darshan, how can I drink in the Ambrosial Nectar?
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ikau AMimRqu pIvIAY hir ibnu jIvIAY iqsu ibnu rhnu n jwey ]
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kio a(n)mrith peeveeai har bin jeeveeai this bin rehan n jaaeae ||
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How can I drink in the Ambrosial Nectar without the Lord? I cannot survive without Him.
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Anidnu ipRau ipRau kry idnu rwqI ipr ibnu ipAws n jwey ]
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anadhin prio prio karae dhin raathee pir bin piaas n jaaeae ||
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Night and day, I cry out, ""Pri-o! Pri-o! Beloved! Beloved!"", day and night. Without my Husband Lord, my thirst is not quenched.
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ApxI ik®pw krhu hir ipAwry hir hir nwmu sd swirAw ]
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apanee kirapaa karahu har piaarae har har naam sadh saariaa ||
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Please, bless me with Your Grace, O my Beloved Lord, that I may dwell on the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, forever.
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gur kY sbid imilAw mY pRIqmu hau siqgur ivthu vwirAw ]1]
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gur kai sabadh miliaa mai preetham ho sathigur vittahu vaariaa ||1||
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Through the Word of the Guru's Shabad, I have met my Beloved; I am a sacrifice to the True Guru. ||1||
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jb dyKW ipru ipAwrw hir gux ris rvw rwm ]
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jab dhaekhaa(n) pir piaaraa har gun ras ravaa raam ||
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When I see my Beloved Husband Lord, I chant the Lord's Glorious Praises with love.
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myrY AMqir hoie ivgwsu ipRau ipRau scu inq cvw rwm ]
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maerai a(n)thar hoe vigaas prio prio sach nith chavaa raam ||
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My inner being blossoms forth; I continually utter, ""Pri-o! Pri-o! Beloved! Beloved!""
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ipRau cvw ipAwry sbid insqwry ibnu dyKy iqRpiq n Awvey ]
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prio chavaa piaarae sabadh nisathaarae bin dhaekhae thripath n aaveae ||
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I speak of my Dear Beloved, and through the Shabad, I am saved. Unless I can see Him, I am not satisfied.
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sbid sIgwru hovY inq kwmix hir hir nwmu iDAwvey ]
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sabadh seegaar hovai nith kaaman har har naam dhhiaaveae ||
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That soul-bride who is ever adorned with the Shabad, meditates on the Name of the Lord, Har, Har.
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dieAw dwnu mMgq jn dIjY mY pRIqmu dyhu imlwey ]
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dhaeiaa dhaan ma(n)gath jan dheejai mai preetham dhaehu milaaeae ||
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Please bless this beggar, Your humble servant, with the Gift of Mercy; please unite me with my Beloved.
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Anidnu guru gopwlu iDAweI hm siqgur ivthu Gumwey ]2]
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anadhin gur gopaal dhhiaaee ham sathigur vittahu ghumaaeae ||2||
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Night and day, I meditate on the Guru, the Lord of the World; I am a sacrifice to the True Guru. ||2||
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hm pwQr guru nwv ibKu Bvjlu qwrIAY rwm ]
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ham paathhar gur naav bikh bhavajal thaareeai raam ||
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I am a stone in the Boat of the Guru. Please carry me across the terrifying ocean of poison.
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gur dyvhu sbdu suBwie mY mUV insqwrIAY rwm ]
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gur dhaevahu sabadh subhaae mai moorr nisathaareeai raam ||
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O Guru, please, lovingly bless me with the Word of the Shabad. I am such a fool - please save me!
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hm mUV mugD ikCu imiq nhI pweI qU AgMmu vf jwixAw ]
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ham moorr mugadhh kishh mith nehee paaee thoo aga(n)m vadd jaaniaa ||
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I am a fool and an idiot; I know nothing of Your extent. You are known as Inaccessible and Great.
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qU Awip dieAwlu dieAw kir mylih hm inrguxI inmwixAw ]
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thoo aap dhaeiaal dhaeiaa kar maelehi ham niragunee nimaaniaa ||
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You Yourself are Merciful; please, mercifully bless me. I am unworthy and dishonored - please, unite me with Yourself!
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Anyk jnm pwp kir Brmy huix qau srxwgiq Awey ]
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anaek janam paap kar bharamae hun tho saranaagath aaeae ||
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Through countless lifetimes, I wandered in sin; now, I have come seeking Your Sanctuary.
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dieAw krhu riK lyvhu hir jIau hm lwgh siqgur pwey ]3]
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dhaeiaa karahu rakh laevahu har jeeo ham laageh sathigur paaeae ||3||
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Take pity on me and save me, Dear Lord; I have grasped the Feet of the True Guru. ||3||
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gur pwrs hm loh imil kMcnu hoieAw rwm ]
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gur paaras ham loh mil ka(n)chan hoeiaa raam ||
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The Guru is the Philosopher's Stone; by His touch, iron is transformed into gold.
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joqI joiq imlwie kwieAw gVu soihAw rwm ]
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jothee joth milaae kaaeiaa garr sohiaa raam ||
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My light merges into the Light, and my body-fortress is so beautiful.
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kwieAw gVu soihAw myrY pRiB moihAw ikau swis igrwis ivswrIAY ]
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kaaeiaa garr sohiaa maerai prabh mohiaa kio saas giraas visaareeai ||
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My body-fortress is so beautiful; I am fascinated by my God. How could I forget Him, for even a breath, or a morsel of food?
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AidRstu Agocru pkiVAw gur sbdI hau siqgur kY bilhwrIAY ]
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adhrisatt agochar pakarriaa gur sabadhee ho sathigur kai balihaareeai ||
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I have seized the Unseen and Unfathomable Lord, through the Word of the Guru's Shabad. I am a sacrifice to the True Guru.
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siqgur AwgY sIsu Byt dyau jy siqgur swcy BwvY ]
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sathigur aagai sees bhaett dhaeo jae sathigur saachae bhaavai ||
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I place my head in offering before the True Guru, if it truly pleases the True Guru.
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Awpy dieAw krhu pRB dwqy nwnk AMik smwvY ]4]1]
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aapae dhaeiaa karahu prabh dhaathae naanak a(n)k samaavai ||4||1||
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Take pity on me, O God, Great Giver, that Nanak may merge in Your Being. ||4||1||
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 This translation is an updated version.
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Additional resources for this Shabad
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 Bhai Ranjit Singh Jammu |
| Bhai Tejinderpal Singh Dulla |
| Bibi Kulwinder Kaur Jee (Jammu) |
| Bhai Satinderpal Singh |
