Rehraas sahib english

Raag Aasaa, First Mehl: ik-oNkaar satgur parsaad.

The Sound-current of the Naad vibrates there for You, and countless musicians play all sorts of instruments there for You. There are so many Ragas and musical harmonies to You; so many minstrels sing hymns of You. Wind, water and fire sing of You. Chitr and Gupt, the angels of the conscious and the subconscious who keep the record of actions, and the Righteous Judge of Dharma who reads this record, sing of You. The celibates, the fanatics, and the peacefully accepting sing of You; the fearless warriors sing of You. The Pandits, the religious scholars who recite the Vedas, with the supreme sages of all the ages, sing of You. The Mohinis, the enchanting heavenly beauties who entice hearts in paradise, in this world, and in the underworld of the subconscious, sing of You.

Rehraas sahib english

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That Primal Being is Immaculate and Pure.

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Salok Mahala 1 ik oa n kaar sathigur prasaadh har jug jug bhagath oupaa-i-aa paij rakhadhaa aa-i-aa raam raajay haranaakhas dusht har maari-aa prahlaad taraa-i-aa ahankaareeaa nindhakaa pith day-i naamaday-o mukh laa-i-aa jan naanak aisaa har saeviaa anth la-ay chhadaa-i-aa 4 13 Kripaa kari ham par jagmaataa Granth karaa pooran subh raataa Kilbikh sakal deh ko hartaa Dusht dokhiyan ko chhai kartaa Sri asidhuj jab bhae dayaalaa Pooran karaa granth tatkaalaa Man baanchhat phal paavai soee Dookh na tisai biaapat koee Sunai gung jo yaahe su rasnaa paavaee Sunai moorh chit laae chaturtaa aavaee Dookh dard bhau nikath na tin nar ke rahai Ho jo yaaki ek baar chaupai ko kahai Sanbhat satrah sahas bhanijai Aradh sahas phun teen kahijai Bhaadrav sudi ashtami ravi vaaraa Teer satuddrav granth sudhaaraa Paahe gahe jab te tumre tab te kou aankh tare nahi aanyo Raam Raheem Puraan Kuraan aneyk kahai mat eyk na maanyo Sinmrit Shaastra Bed sabhai bahu bhed kahai ham ek naa jaanyo Sri asipaan kripaa tumri kar mai na kahyo sabh tohe bakhaanyo Dhur karam paa-i-aa tuDh jin ka-o se naam har kai laagay.

Rehraas sahib english

The Sound-current of the Naad vibrates there for You, and countless musicians play all sorts of instruments there for You. There are so many Ragas and musical harmonies to You; so many minstrels sing hymns of You. Wind, water and fire sing of You. Chitr and Gupt, the angels of the conscious and the subconscious who keep the record of actions, and the Righteous Judge of Dharma who reads this record, sing of You. The celibates, the fanatics, and the peacefully accepting sing of You; the fearless warriors sing of You. The Pandits, the religious scholars who recite the Vedas, with the supreme sages of all the ages, sing of You. The Mohinis, the enchanting heavenly beauties who entice hearts in paradise, in this world, and in the underworld of the subconscious, sing of You. The celestial jewels created by You, and the sixty-eight sacred shrines of pilgrimage, sing of You. The brave and mighty warriors sing of You.

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The spiritual heroes and the four sources of creation sing of You. I am forever a sacrifice to the Guru, who possesses such glorious greatness. If someone feels hunger for the True Name, that hunger shall consume his pain. You Yourself created the entire universe, and having fashioned it, You Yourself shall destroy it all. Chitr and Gupt, the angels of the conscious and the subconscious who keep the record of actions, and the Righteous Judge of Dharma who reads this record, sing of You. Gurnoor Sidhu August 1, at pm. The Lord dwells within the minds of those who sing the Shabad, Says. The spiritual teachers, the teachers of meditation, and the teachers of teachers kahan na jaa-ee tayree til vadi-aa-ee. Trying to describe even an iota of the Greatness of the True Name,. He is, and shall always be. All the appraisers met and made the appraisal. The brave and mighty warriors sing of You. He does whatever He pleases. No one knows the extent or the vastness of Your Expanse.

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The True Name is my only support. Some are givers, and some are beggars. Wind, water and fire sing of You. I know no other than You. Some are givers, and some are beggars. There are so many Ragas and musical harmonies to You; so many minstrels sing hymns of You. The worlds, solar systems and galaxies, created and arranged by Your Hand, sing of You. Those who forget their Lord and Master are vile and despicable. By The Grace Of The True Guru: ana n dh bhiaa meree maae satiguroo mai paiaa satigur ta paiaa sahaj setee man vajeeaa vaadhaieeaa raag ratan paravaar pareeaa sabadh gaavan aaieeaa sabadho ta gaavahu haree keraa man jinee vasaiaa kahai naanak ana n dh hoaa satiguroo mai paiaa I am in ecstasy, O my mother, for I have found my True Guru. I have not served the Holy; I have not acknowledged the Lord, my King. As You give, so do we receive. The Gurmukhs obtain it, and the self-willed manmukhs lose it. You Yourself separate them from Yourself, and You Yourself reunite with them again. Scroll to Top.