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Bilaaval Mahalla 1 ॥ Mai man chaao ghanaa saach vigaasee Raam ॥ Mohi prem pire Prabh abinaasee Raam ॥ Avigato Har naath naathah tisai bhaavai so theeai ॥ Kirapaal sadaa daiaal daataa jeeaa andar toon jeeai ॥ Mai avar giaan na dhiaan pooja Har naam antar vas rahe ॥ Bhek bhavanee hath na jaanaa Naankaa sach geh rahe ॥1॥ Bhinnarri rain bhalee dinas suhaae Raam ॥ Nij ghar sootarrie piram jagaae Raam ॥ Nav haan nav dhan sabad jaagee aapne pir bhaaneea ॥ Taj koorr kapatt subhaao doojaa chaakree lokaaniaa ॥ Mai naam Har kaa haar kanthe saach sabad neesaaniaa ॥ Kar jorr Nanak saach maagai nadar kar tudh bhaaniaa ॥2॥
meaning: Bilaaval, First Mehl: My mind is filled with such a great joy; I have blossomed forth in Truth. I am enticed by the love of my Husband Lord, the Eternal, Imperishable Lord God. The Lord is everlasting, the Master of masters. Whatever He wills, happens. O Great Giver, You are always kind and compassionate. You infuse life into all living beings. I have no other spiritual wisdom, meditation or worship; the Name of the Lord alone dwells deep within me. I know nothing about religious robes, pilgrimages or stubborn fanaticism; O Nanak, I hold tight to the Truth. ||1|| The night is beautiful, drenched with dew, and the day is delightful, When her Husband Lord wakes the sleeping soul-bride, in the home of the self. The young bride has awakened to the Word of the Shabad; she is pleasing to her Husband Lord. So renounce falsehood, fraud, love of duality and working for people. The Name of the Lord is my necklace, and I am anointed with the True Shabad. With his palms pressed together, Nanak begs for the gift of the True Name; please, bless me with Your Grace, through the pleasure of Your Will. ||2||
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