parabh jee too mayro sukh-daata

soriT mhlw 5 ] (626-7)
sorath mehlaa 5.
Sorat'h, Fifth Mehl:


gur kw sbdu rKvwry ]
gur kaa sabad rakhvaaray.
The Word of the Guru's Shabad is my Saving Grace.

caukI cauigrd hmwry ]
cha-ukee cha-ugirad hamaaray.
It is a guardian posted on all four sides around me.

rwm nwim mnu lwgw ]
raam naam man laagaa.
My mind is attached to the Lord's Name.

jmu ljwie kir Bwgw ]1]
jam lajaa-ay kar bhaagaa. ||1||
The Messenger of Death has run away in shame. ||1||

pRB jI qU myro suKdwqw ]
parabh jee too mayro sukh-daata.
O Dear Lord, You are my Giver of peace.

bMDn kwit kry mnu inrmlu pUrn purKu ibDwqw ] rhwau ]
banDhan kaat karay man nirmal pooran purakh biDhaataa. rahaa-o.
The Perfect Lord, the Architect of Destiny, has shattered my bonds, and made my mind immaculately pure. ||Pause||

nwnk pRBu AibnwsI ]
naanak parabh abhinaasee.
O Nanak, God is eternal and imperishable.

qw kI syv n ibrQI jwsI ]
taa kee sayv na birthee jaasee.
Service to Him shall never go unrewarded.

And krih qyry dwsw ]
anad karahi tayray daasaa.
Your slaves are in bliss;

jip pUrn hoeI Awsw ]2]4]68]
jap pooran ho-ee aasaa. ||2||4||68||
chanting and meditating, their desires are fulfilled. ||2||4||68||