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Bihaagrraa Mahalaa 4 || Hau Balehaaree Tinh Kau Meree Jindurree_e Jinh Har Har Naam Adhhaaro Raam || Gur Satgur Naam Dhrirraaeaa Meree Jindurree_e Bikh Bhaujal Taaranhaaro Raam || Jin Ik Man Har Dhhiaaeaa Meree Jindurree_e Tin Sant Janaa Jaikaaro Raam || Naanak Har Jap Sukh Paaeaa Meree Jindurree_e Sabh Dookh Nivaaranhaaro Raam ||1|| Saa Rasnaa Dhhan Dhhann Hai Meree Jindurree_e Gun Gaavai Har Prabh Kere Raam || Te Sravan Bhale Sobhneek Heh Meree Jindurree_e Har Keertan Suneh Har Tere Raam || So Sees Bhalaa Pavitar Paavan Hai Meree Jindurree_e Jo Jaae Lagai Gur Paire Raam || Gur Vittahu Naanak Vaareaa Meree Jindurree_e Jin Har Har Naam Chitere Raam ||2|| Te Netar Bhale Parvaan Heh Meree Jindurree_e Jo Saadhhoo Satgur Dekheh Raam || Te Hasat Puneet Pavitar Heh Meree Jindurree_e Jo Har Jas Har Har Lekheh Raam || Tis Jan Ke Pag Nit Poojeeahe Meree Jindurree_e Jo Maarag Dhharam Chaleseh Raam || Naanak Tin Vittahu Vaareaa Meree Jindurree_e Har Sun Har Naam Maneseh Raam ||3|| Dhharat Paataal Aakaas Hai Meree Jindurree_e Sabh Har Har Naam Dhhiaavai Raam || Paun Paanee Baisantaro Meree Jindurree_e Nit Har Har Har Jas Gaavai Raam || Van Trin Sabh Aakaar Hai Meree Jindurree_e Mukh Har Har Naam Dhhiaavai Raam || Naanak Te Har Dar Painhaaeaa Meree Jindurree_e Jo Gurmukh Bhagat Man Laavai Raam ||4||4||
meaning: I am a sacrifice, O my soul, to those who take the Support of the Name of the Lord, Har, Har. The Guru, the True Guru, implanted the Name within me, O my soul, and He has carried me across the terrifying world-ocean of poison. Those who have meditated one-pointedly on the Lord, O my soul – I proclaim the Victory of those saintly beings. Nanak Ji has found peace, meditating on the Lord, O my soul; the Lord is the Destroyer of all pain. ||1|| Blessed, blessed is that tongue, O my soul, which sings the Glorious Praises of the Lord God. Sublime and splendid are those ears, O my soul, which listen to the Kirtan of the Lord’s Praises. Sublime, pure and pious is that head, O my soul, which falls at the Guru’s Feet. Nanak Ji is a sacrifice to that Guru, O my soul; the Guru has placed the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, in my mind. ||2|| Blessed and approved are those eyes, O my soul, which gaze upon the Holy True Guru. Sacred and sanctified are those hands, O my soul, which write the Praises of the Lord, Har, Har. I worship continually the feet of that humble being, O my soul, who walks on the Path of Dharma – the path of righteousness. Nanak Ji is a sacrifice to those, O my soul, who hear of the Lord, and believe in the Lord’s Name. ||3|| The earth, the nether regions of the underworld, and the Akaashic ethers, O my soul, all meditate on the Name of the Lord, Har, Har. Wind, water and fire, O my soul, continually sing the Praises of the Lord, Har, Har, Har. The woods, the meadows* *and the whole world, O my soul, chant with their mouths the Lord’s Name, and meditate on the Lord. O Nanak Ji, one who, as Gurmukh, focuses his consciousness on the Lord’s devotional worship – O my soul, he is robed in honor in the Court of the Lord. ||4||4||
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