Jis simrat sabh kilvikh naaseh pitri hoay udhaaro
So har har tum sad hi japahu jaa kaa ant na paaro
Puta mata kee asees
Nimakh na bisarao tumh ko har har sada bhajaho jagdees
Satgur tum ko hoe dayala satsang teree preet
Kaparh pat parmesar raakhee bhojan keertan neet
Amrit peevho sada chir jeevho har simrat anad ananta
Rang tamaasha pooran aasa kabhe na biaapai chinta
Bhavar tumaara ih man hovo har charna hohu kaula
Nanak Das un sang lapataio jio bundeh chaatrik maula
Language: Gurmukhi - Source: Siri Guru Granth Sahib - Author: Guru Arjun Dev Ji
Translation:
Remebering God all sins are erased and on's generations are saved.
So repeat the name Har, Har, the Lord who has no end or limitation.
O son, this is thy mother's blessing.
My you forget not god even for a moment, may you ever worship the lord of the universe.
May the true guru be kind to you, and may you love the company of saints.
May god's honor and protection be your clothing, and
may his praises and songs be your food.
So drink the ambosial nectar, live long, and be in the bliss of the lord's meditation.
May joy and pleasure be yours, May your hopes be fulfilled, and
May worry never touch you.
Let your mind be the b**ble bee, and the Lord's feet be the lotus flower.
Says Nanak, ever attach to the Lord's feet, and
blossom like the songbird who has found the raindrop.
So har har tum sad hi japahu jaa kaa ant na paaro
Puta mata kee asees
Nimakh na bisarao tumh ko har har sada bhajaho jagdees
Satgur tum ko hoe dayala satsang teree preet
Kaparh pat parmesar raakhee bhojan keertan neet
Amrit peevho sada chir jeevho har simrat anad ananta
Rang tamaasha pooran aasa kabhe na biaapai chinta
Bhavar tumaara ih man hovo har charna hohu kaula
Nanak Das un sang lapataio jio bundeh chaatrik maula
Language: Gurmukhi - Source: Siri Guru Granth Sahib - Author: Guru Arjun Dev Ji
Translation:
Remebering God all sins are erased and on's generations are saved.
So repeat the name Har, Har, the Lord who has no end or limitation.
O son, this is thy mother's blessing.
My you forget not god even for a moment, may you ever worship the lord of the universe.
May the true guru be kind to you, and may you love the company of saints.
May god's honor and protection be your clothing, and
may his praises and songs be your food.
So drink the ambosial nectar, live long, and be in the bliss of the lord's meditation.
May joy and pleasure be yours, May your hopes be fulfilled, and
May worry never touch you.
Let your mind be the b**ble bee, and the Lord's feet be the lotus flower.
Says Nanak, ever attach to the Lord's feet, and
blossom like the songbird who has found the raindrop.