satnam shri waheguru
tu parbhu data danmat tu, hum thare thari jiwo
mai kya mangu kuch fir na raha, fal dijiye nam pyari
tu parbhu data sat nam, shri waheguru
tat tat rahu hera banwari
jal thal me al gupto war de, guru sabdi dekho nihari jio
tum parbhu data danmat pura, hum thare upkar kijiyo

marat pyal aakash dikhao, guru satguru karipa tari jiyo
sugam rijoni gaipi honi, tat pitar dekh murari ji
mai kya mangu kuch fir na raha, fal dijiye nam pyari jio
sat nam sat nam waheguru waheguru
sat nam sat nam waheguru waheguru

janam maran ko aye jab bapuno, ek duje ko bisari jiyo
satguru mile to gurmat payiye, sagar bandhi har jiyo
mai kya mangu mai kya mangu, kuch fir na raha
fal dijiye nam pyari jio
sat nam sat nam waheguru waheguru
sat nam sat nam waheguru waheguru

satguru bandhan tode nirale, bodh najar manjari jiyo
nanak gyan ratan par dasiya, har man basiya nankari hariday
mai kya mangu kuch fir na raha, fal dijiye nam pyari jio
sat nam sat nam waheguru waheguru
sat nam sat nam waheguru waheguru

True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.

You are the Giver, the Giver of all that is,
Yours are we, and in your breath we live.
What can I ask, when nothing remains to seek?
Grant me the fruit, the True Name, O Giver.
You are the Giver, the True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.
I stand on the shore, a seeker of the Beloved,
Water and earth, in all, your secrets are veiled.
Behold with the Guru's Word, and see the truth within.
You are the Giver, the perfect, the complete,
May we remain embraced by your grace.

Like a dead foot, show us the sky,
By the Guru's grace, we are carried across.
Easy breaths, unseen, the unseen,
On the shore, see the Beloved, the Murari.
What can I ask, when nothing remains to seek?
Grant me the fruit, the beloved Name.
True Name, True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.
True Name, True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.

Born and dying, we forget each other,
But when the True Guru arrives, we find Gurmat,
The ocean bound, within Hari.
What can I ask, what can I ask, when nothing remains to seek?
Grant me the fruit, the beloved Name.
True Name, True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.
True Name, True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.

The True Guru breaks the bonds, uniquely,
In the blossoming of awareness, we live.
Nanak, the jewel of knowledge, is revealed to us,
Hari resides in the heart, within Nanak's heart.
What can I ask, when nothing remains to seek?
Grant me the fruit, the beloved Name.
True Name, True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.
True Name, True Name, Glory to the Wondrous Guru, Glory to the Wondrous Guru.