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Raag Aasaa: The Word of the Reverend Naam Dayv Jee

Section 08 - Raag Aasaa - Part 139 One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

Aasaa, The Word Of The Reverend Naam Dayv Jee:

In the one and in the many, He is pervading and permeating; wherever I look, there He is.

The marvellous image of Maya is so fascinating; how few understand this. ||1||

God is everything, God is everything. Without God, there is nothing at all.

As one thread holds hundreds and thousands of beads, He is woven into His creation. ||1||Pause||

The waves of the water, the foam and bubbles, are not distinct from the water.

This manifested world is the playful game of the Supreme Lord God; reflecting upon it, we find that it is not different from Him. ||2||

False doubts and dream objects - man believes them to be true.

The Guru has instructed me to try to do good deeds, and my awakened mind has accepted this. ||3||

Says Naam Dayv, see the Creation of the Lord, and reflect upon it in your heart.

In each and every heart, and deep within the very nucleus of all, is the One Lord. ||4||1||

Aasaa:

Bringing the pitcher, I fill it with water, to bathe the Lord.

But 4.2 million species of beings are in the water - how can I use it for the Lord, O Siblings of Destiny? ||1||

Wherever I go, the Lord is there.

He continually plays in supreme bliss. ||1||Pause||

I bring flowers to weave a garland, in worshipful adoration of the Lord.

But the bumble bee has already sucked out the fragrance - how can I use it for the Lord, O Siblings of Destiny? ||2||

I carry milk and cook it to make pudding, with which to feed the Lord.

But the calf has already tasted the milk - how can I use it for the Lord, O Siblings of Destiny? ||3||

The Lord is here, the Lord is there; without the Lord, there is no world at all.

Prays Naam Dayv, O Lord, You are totally permeating and pervading all places and interspaces. ||4||2||

Aasaa:

My mind is the yardstick, and my tongue is the scissors.

I measure it out and cut off the noose of death. ||1||

What do I have to do with social status? What do I have to with ancestry?

I meditate on the Name of the Lord, day and night. ||1||Pause||

I dye myself in the color of the Lord, and sew what has to be sewn.

Without the Lord's Name, I cannot live, even for a moment. ||2||

I perform devotional worship, and sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord.

Twenty-four hours a day, I meditate on my Lord and Master. ||3||

My needle is gold, and my thread is silver.

Naam Dayv's mind is attached to the Lord. ||4||3||

Aasaa:

The snake sheds its skin, but does not lose its venom.

The heron appears to be meditating, but it is concentrating on the water. ||1||

Why do you practice meditation and chanting, when your mind is not pure? ||1||Pause||

That man who feeds like a lion, is called the god of thieves. ||2||

Naam Dayv's Lord and Master has settled my inner conflicts.

Section 08 - Raag Aasaa - Part 140 Drink in the sublime elixir of the Lord, O deceitful one. ||3||4||

Aasaa:

One who recognizes the Supreme Lord God, dislikes other desires.

He focuses his consciousness on the Lord's devotional worship, and keeps his mind free of anxiety. ||1||

O my mind, how will you cross over the world-ocean, if you are filled with the water of corruption?

Gazing upon the falseness of Maya, you have gone astray, O my mind. ||1||Pause||

You have given me birth in the house of a calico-printer, but I have found the Teachings of the Guru.

By the Grace of the Saint, Naam Dayv has met the Lord. ||2||5||

Aasaa, The Word Of The Reverend Ravi Daas Jee:

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

The deer, the fish, the bumble bee, the moth and the elephant are destroyed, each for a single defect.

So the one who is filled with the five incurable vices - what hope is there for him? ||1||

O Lord, he is in love with ignorance.

His lamp of clear wisdom has grown dim. ||1||Pause||

The creeping creatures live thoughtless lives, and cannot discriminate between good and evil.

It is so difficult to obtain this human incarnation, and yet, they keep company with the low. ||2||

Wherever the beings and creatures are, they are born according to the karma of their past actions.

The noose of death is unforgiving, and it shall catch them; it cannot be warded off. ||3||

O servant Ravi Daas, dispel your sorrow and doubt, and know that Guru-given spiritual wisdom is the penance of penances.

O Lord, Destroyer of the fears of Your humble devotees, make me supremely blissful in the end. ||4||1||

Aasaa:

Your Saints are Your body, and their company is Your breath of life.

By the True Guru-given spiritual wisdom, I know the Saints as the gods of gods. ||1||

O Lord, God of gods, grant me the Society of the Saints, the sublime essence of the Saints' conversation, and the Love of the Saints. ||1||Pause||

The Character of the Saints, the lifestyle of the Saints, and the service of the servant of the Saints. ||2||

I ask for these, and for one thing more - devotional worship, which shall fulfill my desires.

Do not show me the wicked sinners. ||3||

Says Ravi Daas, he alone is wise, who knows this:

there is no difference between the Saints and the Infinite Lord. ||4||2||

Aasaa:

You are sandalwood, and I am the poor castor oil plant, dwelling close to you.

From a lowly tree, I have become exalted; Your fragrance, Your exquisite fragrance now permeates me. ||1||

O Lord, I seek the Sanctuary of the company of Your Saints;

I am worthless, and You are so benevolent. ||1||Pause||

You are the white and yellow threads of silk, and I am like a poor worm.

O Lord, I seek to live in the Company of the Saints, like the bee with its honey. ||2||

My social status is low, my ancestry is low, and my birth is low as well.

I have not performed the service of the Lord, the Lord, says Ravi Daas the cobbler. ||3||3||

Aasaa:

What would it matter, if my body were cut into pieces?

If I were to lose Your Love, Lord, then Your humble servant would be afraid. ||1||

Your lotus feet are the home of my mind.

Drinking in Your Nectar, I have obtained the wealth of the Lord. ||1||Pause||

Prosperity, adversity, property and wealth are just Maya.

Section 08 - Raag Aasaa - Part 141 Your humble servant is not engrossed in them. ||2||

Your humble servant is tied by the rope of Your Love.

Says Ravi Daas, what benefit would I get by escaping from it? ||3||4||

Aasaa:

The Lord, Har, Har, Har, Har, Har, Har, Haray.

Meditating on the Lord, the humble are carried across to salvation. ||1||Pause||

Through the Lord's Name, Kabeer became famous and respected.

The accounts of his past incarnations were torn up. ||1||

Because of Naam Dayv's devotion, the Lord drank the milk he offered.

He shall not have to suffer the pains of reincarnation into the world again. ||2||

Servant Ravi Daas is imbued with the Lord's Love.

By Guru's Grace, he shall not have to go to hell. ||3||5||

How does the puppet of clay dance?

He looks and listens, hears and speaks, and runs around. ||1||Pause||

When he acquires something, he is inflated with ego.

But when his wealth is gone, then he cries and bewails. ||1||

In thought, word and deed, he is attached to the sweet and tangy flavors.

When he dies, no one knows where he has gone. ||2||

Says Ravi Daas, the world is just a dramatic play, O Siblings of Destiny.

I have enshrined love for the Lord, the star of the show. ||3||6||