Awsw mhlw 5 (406-4)
aasaa mehlaa 5
Aasaa, Fifth Mehl

Agm Agocru drsu qyrw so pwey ijsu msqik Bwgu ]
agam agochar daras tayraa so paa-ay jis mastak bhaag.
The Blessed Vision of Your Darshan is unapproachable and incomprehensible; he alone obtains it, who has such good destiny recorded upon his forehead.

Awip ik®pwil ik®pw pRiB DwrI siqguir bKisAw hir nwmu ]1]
aap kirpaal kirpaa parabh Dhaaree satgur bakhsi-aa har naam. ||1||
The Merciful Lord God has bestowed His Mercy, and the True Guru has granted the Lord's Name. ||1||

kiljugu auDwirAw gurdyv ]
kalijug uDhaari-aa gurdayv.
The Divine Guru is the Saving Grace in this Dark Age of Kali Yuga.

ml mUq mUV ij muGd hoqy siB lgy qyrI syv ]1] rhwau ]
mal moot moorh je mughad hotay sabh lagay tayree sayv. ||1|| rahaa-o.
Even those fools and idiots, stained with feces and urine, have all taken to Your service. ||1||Pause||

qU Awip krqw sB isRsit Drqw sB mih rihAw smwie ]
too aap kartaa sabh sarisat Dhartaa sabh meh rahi-aa samaa-ay.
You Yourself are the Creator, who established the entire world. You are contained in all.

Drm rwjw ibsmwdu hoAw sB peI pYrI Awie ]2]
Dharam raajaa bismaad ho-aa sabh pa-ee pairee aa-ay. ||2||
The Righteous Judge of Dharma is wonder-struck, at the sight of everyone falling at the Lord's Feet. ||2||

sqjugu qRyqw duAwpru BxIAY kiljugu aUqmo jugw mwih ]
satjug taraytaa du-aapar bhanee-ai kalijug ootmo jugaa maahi.
The Golden Age of Sat Yuga, the Silver Age of Trayta Yuga, and the Brass Age of Dwaapar Yuga are good; but the best is the Dark Age, the Iron Age, of Kali Yuga.

Aih kru kry su Aih kru pwey koeI n pkVIAY iksY Qwie ]3]
ah kar karay so ah kar paa-ay ko-ee na pakrhee-ai kisai thaa-ay. ||3||
As we act, so are the rewards we receive; no one can take the place of another. ||3||

hir jIau soeI krih ij Bgq qyry jwcih eyhu qyrw ibrdu ]
har jee-o so-ee karahi je bhagat tayray jaacheh ayhu tayraa birad.
O Dear Lord, whatever Your devotees ask for, You do. This is Your Way, Your very nature.

kr joiV nwnk dwnu mwgY ApixAw sMqw dyih hir drsu ]4]5]140]
kar jorh naanak daan maagai apni-aa santaa deh har daras. ||4||5||140||
With my palms pressed together, O Nanak, I beg for this gift; Lord, please bless Your Saints with Your Vision. ||4||5||140||