Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
O One, You take away the sickness of the sick.
O One, You wipe away the sorrow of the sad.
Those who have no place at all, You seat in a place of their own.
You join Your servant to loving devotion.
The One heals the sick, comforts the sad, and gives a place to those who have none.
Rogee kaa prabh khandahu rog: the One breaks the sickness of the sick. Dukhee-ay kaa mitaavhu prabh sog: the One wipes away the sorrow of the sad.
Nithaavay ka-o tumh thaan baithaavahu: those with no place, You seat in a place. A nithaavaa is someone with nowhere to stand: no home, no group, no one making room. Think of a new kid in the lunchroom holding a tray, and someone sliding over to say, sit here. The One makes room like that, for everyone. Daas apnay ka-o bhagtee laavhu: and the One joins the servant to loving devotion.
Where is a place you feel you belong?
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