Tithai too samrath, jithai koee naahi Othai tayree rakh, agnee udar maahi Sun kay jam kay doot, naaee tayrai chhadh jaahi Bhaujal bikham asgaah, gur shabdee paar paahi Jin kau laggi piaaas, amrit sayee khaahi Kal meh ayho pun gun govind gaahi sabhsai no kirpaal samhaalay shaahi shaahi birthaa koee na jaaee ji aavai tudh aahi
Language: Gurmukhi Source: Siri Guru Granth Sahib Author: Guru Arjan Dev ji
Translation: Where You are, Almighty Lord, there is no one else. There, in the fire of the mother's womb, You protected us. Hearing Your Name, the Messenger of Death runs away.
The terrifying, treacherous, impassible world ocean is crossed over, through the Guru's word (or Shabad).
Those who feel thirst for you, take in your ambrosial nectar. This is the only act of goodness in this Dark Age of Kali Yuga, to sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord of the Universe. He is Merciful to all; He sustains us with each and every breath. Those who come to You with love and faith are never turned away empty-handed.
