ਹਰਿਹਰਿਜਨਦੁਈਏਕਹੈਬਿਬਬਿਚਾਰਕਛੁਨਾਹਿ॥
The Lord and His devotees are one, there is no difference between them.
Eyes that have seen him, are blessed
Hands that have served him are pure
Feet that have walked towards him, I kiss
If I could, I would give anything, for a glimpse
Thieves and thugs that have laid eyes on him,
I would be so fortunate as to touch their feet
I ask,
How is he?
What does he say?
How does he speak?
What fragrance does he give?
What is his nature?
How does he walk?
How powerful is his gaze?
If I could only see him once, my filth would be cleansed
If I could serve him just once, my soul would rejoice
If I could behind him, follow his every step, I would be fulfilled
If I would follow his every word, I would be liberated
His teachings have saved hundreds, his words inspired thousands
They speak the Truth, nothing but.
He was sent to revive Greatness that was lost
If only we would listen and follow his words,
Then perhaps we could,
Free ourselves of the entanglements
of this world.
I ask, again, fiercely,
How is he?
What does he say?
How does he speak?
ਸਤਿਗੁਰਬਚਨਕਮਾਵਣੇਸਚਾਏਹੁਵੀਚਾਰੁ॥
