dyviqAw drsn kY qweI dUK BUK qIrQ kIey ]
dayviti-aa darsan kai taa-ee dookh bhookh tirath kee-ay.
The Gods, yearning for the Blessed Vision of the Lord's Darshan, suffered through pain and hunger at the sacred shrines.

jogI jqI jugiq mih rhqy kir kir Bgvy ByK Bey ]1]
jogee jatee jugat meh rahtay kar kar bhagvay bhaykh bha-ay. ||1||
The yogis and the celibates live their disciplined lifestyle, while others wear saffron robes and become hermits. ||1||

qau kwrix swihbw rMig rqy ]
ta-o kaaran saahibaa rang ratay.
For Your sake, O Lord Master, they are imbued with love.

qyry nwm Anykw rUp Anµqw khxu n jwhI qyry gux kyqy ]1] rhwau ]
tayray naam anaykaa roop anantaa kahan na jaahee tayray gun kaytay. ||1|| rahaa-o.
Your Names are so many, and Your Forms are endless. No one can tell how may Glorious Virtues You have. ||1||Pause||

dr Gr mhlw hsqI GoVy Coif ivlwieiq dys gey ]
dar ghar mehlaa hastee ghorhay chhod vilaa-it days ga-ay.
Leaving behind hearth and home, palaces, elephants, horses and native lands, mortals have journeyed to foreign lands.

pIr pykWbr swilk swidk CofI dunIAw Qwie pey ]2]
peer paykaa^Nbar saalik saadik chhodee dunee-aa thaa-ay pa-ay. ||2||
The spiritual leaders, prophets, seers and men of faith renounced the world, and became acceptable. ||2||

swd shj suK rs ks qjIAly kwpV Cofy cmV lIey ]
saad sahj sukh ras kas tajee-alay kaaparh chhoday chamarh lee-ay.
Renouncing tasty delicacies, comfort, happiness and pleasures, some have abandoned their clothes and now wear skins.

duKIey drdvMd dir qyrY nwim rqy drvys Bey ]3]
dukhee-ay daradvand dar tayrai naam ratay darvays bha-ay. ||3||
Those who suffer in pain, imbued with Your Name, have become beggars at Your Door. ||3||

KlVI KprI lkVI cmVI isKw sUqu DoqI kIn@I ]
khalrhee khapree lakrhee chamrhee sikhaa soot Dhotee keen^Hee.
Some wear skins, and carry begging bowls, bearing wooden staffs, and sitting on deer skins. Others raise their hair in tufts and wear sacred threads and loin-cloths.

qUM swihbu hau sWgI qyrw pRxvY nwnku jwiq kYsI ]4]1]33]
too^N saahib ha-o saa^Ngee tayraa paranvai naanak jaat kaisee. ||4||1||33||
You are the Lord Master, I am just Your puppet. Prays Nanak, what is my social status to be? ||4||1||33||