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Mera Baid Guru Govinda


soriT mhlw 5 ]
 

jnm jnm ky dUK invwrY sUkw mnu swDwrY ]
drsnu Bytq hoq inhwlw hir kw nwmu bIcwrY ]1]
myrw bYdu gurU goivMdw ]
hir hir nwmu AauKDu muiK dyvY kwtY jm kI PMDw ]1] rhwau ]
smrQ purK pUrn ibDwqy Awpy krxYhwrw ]
Apunw dwsu hir Awip aubwirAw nwnk nwm ADwrw ]2]6]34]
  
 

Sorat'h, Fifth Mehl: 

He dispels the pains of countless incarnations,
and lends support to the dry and shrivelled mind.

Beholding the Blessed Vision of His Darshan, one is enraptured,
contemplating the Name of the Lord. ||1||

My physician is the Guru, the Lord of the Universe.

He places the medicine of the Naam into my mouth,
and cuts away the noose of Death. ||1||Pause||

He is the all-powerful, Perfect Lord,
the Architect of Destiny; He Himself is the Doer of deeds.

The Lord Himself saves His slave;
Nanak takes the Support of the Naam. ||2||6||34||
  

 

rwgu soriT bwxI Bgq BIKn kI
<> siqgur pRswid ]
 

nYnhu nIru bhY qnu KInw Bey kys duD vwnI ]
rUDw kMTu sbdu nhI aucrY Ab ikAw krih prwnI ]1]
rwm rwie hoih bYd bnvwrI ]
Apny sMqh lyhu aubwrI ]1] rhwau ]
mwQy pIr srIir jlin hY krk kryjy mwhI ]
AYsI bydn aupij KrI BeI vw kw AauKDu nwhI ]2]
hir kw nwmu AMimRq jlu inrmlu iehu AauKDu jig swrw ]
gur prswid khY jnu BIKnu pwvau moK duAwrw ]3]1]
  

Raag Sorat'h, The Word Of Devotee Bheekhan Jee: 

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

Tears well up in my eyes, my body has become weak,
and my hair has become milky-white.

My throat is tight, and I cannot utter even one word;
what can I do now? I am a mere mortal. ||1||

O Lord, my King, Gardener of the world-garden, be my Physician,
and save me, Your Saint. ||1||Pause||

My head aches, my body is burning,
and my heart is filled with anguish.

Such is the disease that has struck me;
there is no medicine to cure it. ||2||

The Name of the Lord, the ambrosial, immaculate water,
is the best medicine in the world.

By Guru's Grace, says servant Bheekhan,
I have found the Door of Salvation. ||3||1||
  
 

mÚ 2 ] 

vYdw vYdu suvYdu qU pihlW rogu pCwxu ]
AYsw dwrU loiV lhu ijqu vM\Y rogw Gwix ]
ijqu dwrU rog auiTAih qin suKu vsY Awie ]
rogu gvwieih Awpxw q nwnk vYdu sdwie ]2]
  

Second Mehl: 

O physician, you are a competent physician,
if you first diagnose the disease.

Prescribe such a remedy,
by which all sorts of illnesses may be cured.

Administer that medicine, which will cure the disease,
and allow peace to come and dwell in the body.

Only when you are rid of your own disease,
O Nanak, will you be known as a physician. ||2||
 
 

hy pRwx nwQ goibMdh ik®pw inDwn jgd guro ]
hy sMswr qwp hrxh kruxw mY sB duK hro ]
hy srix jog dXwlh dInw nwQ mXw kro ]
srIr sÍsQ KIx smey ismrMiq nwnk rwm dwmodr mwDvh ]50]
  

O Lord of the Universe, Master of the Breath of life,
Treasure of Mercy, Guru of the World.

O Destroyer of the fever of the world,
Embodiment of Compassion, please take away all my pain.

O Merciful Lord, Potent to give Sanctuary,
Master of the meek and humble, please be kind to me.

Whether his body is healthy or sick,
let Nanak meditate in remembrance on You, Lord. ||50||
  
 

DnwisrI mhlw 5 ] 

AauKDu qyro nwmu dieAwl ]
moih Awqur qyrI giq nhI jwnI qUM Awip krih pRiqpwl ]1] rhwau ]
Dwir AnugRhu suAwmI myry duqIAw Bwau invwir ]
bMDn kwit lyhu Apuny kir kbhU n Awvh hwir ]1]
qyrI srin pieAw hau jIvW qUM sMmRQu purKu imhrvwnu ]
AwT phr pRB kau AwrwDI nwnk sd kurbwnu ]2]18]
 

Dhanaasaree, Fifth Mehl: 

Your Name is the medicine, O Merciful Lord.

I am so miserable, I do not know Your state;
You Yourself cherish me, Lord. ||1||Pause||

Take pity on me, O my Lord and Master,
and remove the love of duality from within me.

Break my bonds, and take me as Your own,
so that I may never come to lose. ||1||

Seeking Your Sanctuary, I live,
almighty and merciful Lord and Master.

Twenty-four hours a day, I worship God;
Nanak is forever a sacrifice to Him. ||2||18||
 
 
 

rogn qy Ar sogn qy jl jogn qy bhu BWiq bcwvY ]
sqüR Anyk clwvq Gwv qaU qn eyk n lwgn pwvY ]
rwKq hY Apno kr dY kr pwp sMbUh h Bytn pwvY ]
AOr kI bwq khw kh qo so su pyt hI ky pt bIc bcwvY ]6]248]
 
 

He safeguards from maladies, grief and aquatic
animals in a number of ways.
 

The enemy may strike many a blow, yet a minor
injury cannot be inflicted on the body.
 

He holds out his hand to protect and hampers the
multitude of sins from approaching.
 

What else need I mention to you about other matters,
He even protects (the embryo) in the membrane of the womb (of the mother).(6)(248)
 

17 December 2008
 

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