Shabad · Ang 644
Guru Amardas Ji · Raag Sorath
ਸਲੋਕੁ ਮਃ ੩ ॥
salok mahalaa 3 |
Salok, Third Mehl:
ਜਿਉ ਤਨੁ ਕੋਲੂ ਪੀੜੀਐ ਰਤੁ ਨ ਭੋਰੀ ਡੇਹਿ ॥
jiau tan koloo peerreeai rat na bhoree ddehi |
It is as if my body has been crushed in the oil-press, without yielding even a drop of blood;
ਜੀਉ ਵੰਞੈ ਚਉ ਖੰਨੀਐ ਸਚੇ ਸੰਦੜੈ ਨੇਹਿ ॥
jeeo vanyai chau khaneeai sache sandarrai nehi |
it is as if my soul has been cut apart into pieces for the sake of the Love of the True Lord;
ਨਾਨਕ ਮੇਲੁ ਨ ਚੁਕਈ ਰਾਤੀ ਅਤੈ ਡੇਹ ॥੧॥
naanak mel na chukee raatee atai ddeh |1|
O Nanak, still, night and day, my Union with the Lord is not broken. ||1||