myro suMdru khhu imlY ikqu glI ]
mayro sundar kahhu milai kit galee.
Tell me - on what path will I find my Beauteous Lord?

hir ky sMq bqwvhu mwrgu hm pICY lwig clI ]1] rhwau ]
har kay sant bataavhu maarag ham peechhai laag chalee. ||1|| rahaa-o.
O Saints of the Lord, show me the Way, and I shall follow. ||1||Pause||

ipRA ky bcn suKwny hIArY ieh cwl bnI hY BlI ]
pari-a kay bachan sukhaanay hee-arai ih chaal banee hai bhalee.
I cherish in my heart the Words of my Beloved; this is the best way.

lturI mDurI Twkur BweI Eh suMdir hir Fuil imlI ]1]
laturee maDhuree thaakur bhaa-ee oh sundar har dhul milee. ||1||
The bride may be hunch-backed and short, but if she is loved by her Lord Master, she becomes beautiful, and she melts in the Lord's embrace. ||1||

eyko ipRau sKIAw sB ipRA kI jo BwvY ipr sw BlI ]
ayko pari-o sakhee-aa sabh pari-a kee jo bhaavai pir saa bhalee.
There is only the One Beloved - we are all soul-brides of our Husband Lord. She who is pleasing to her Husband Lord is good.

nwnku grIbu ikAw krY ibcwrw hir BwvY iqqu rwih clI ]2]2]
naanak gareeb ki-aa karai bichaaraa har bhaavai tit raahi chalee. ||2||2||
What can poor, helpless Nanak do? As it pleases the Lord, so does he walk. ||2||2||