Sikhism·Raag Bihaagraa·Shabad 2
Verse 4 of 4

Get in the Boat of the Name

ਹਰਿ ਜਨ ਹਰਿ ਲਿਵ ਉਬਰੇ ਮੇਰੀ ਜਿੰਦੁੜੀਏ ਧੁਰਿ ਭਾਗ ਵਡੇ ਹਰਿ ਪਾਇਆ ਰਾਮ ॥
har jan har liv ubray mayree jindurhee-ay Dhur bhaag vaday har paa-i-aa raam.
The Lord's humble servants are saved, through the Love of the Lord, O my soul; by their pre-ordained good destiny, they obtain the Lord.
ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਨਾਮੁ ਪੋਤੁ ਹੈ ਮੇਰੀ ਜਿੰਦੁੜੀਏ ਗੁਰ ਖੇਵਟ ਸਬਦਿ ਤਰਾਇਆ ਰਾਮ ॥
har har naam pot hai mayree jindurhee-ay gur khayvat sabad taraa-i-aa raam.
The Name of the Lord, Har, Har, is the ship, O my soul, and the Guru is the helmsman. Through the Word of the Shabad, He ferries us across.
ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਪੁਰਖੁ ਦਇਆਲੁ ਹੈ ਮੇਰੀ ਜਿੰਦੁੜੀਏ ਗੁਰ ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਮੀਠ ਲਗਾਇਆ ਰਾਮ ॥
har har purakh da-i-aal hai mayree jindurhee-ay gur satgur meeth lagaa-i-aa raam.
The Lord, Har, Har, is all-powerful and very kind, O my soul; through the Guru, the True Guru, He seems so sweet.
ਕਰਿ ਕਿਰਪਾ ਸੁਣਿ ਬੇਨਤੀ ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਜਨ ਨਾਨਕ ਨਾਮੁ ਧਿਆਇਆ ਰਾਮ ॥੪॥੨॥
kar kirpaa sun bayntee har har jan naanak naam Dhi-aa-i-aa raam. ||4||2||
Shower Your Mercy upon me, and hear my prayer, O Lord, Har, Har; please, let servant Nanak meditate on Your Name. ||4||2||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

People who love the One are carried safely across the roughest waters — held up by that love.

Think of the Name as a strong boat, and a wise teacher as the one steering it across.

The One is powerful and endlessly kind, and through good teaching that kindness begins to taste sweet.

"Pour a little of Your kindness on me," the heart prays, "and let me remember You."

You don't have to swim the ocean alone — get in the boat of the Name, and even the wish to remember is a gift you can ask for.
The deeper layer

This one says the Name is a boat, and the Guru steers it across.

Har har naam pot hai — the Name is the ship. Gur khayvat — the Guru is the one who steers. Through the Word, the Guru carries the soul across the big, stormy sea of life.

Life can feel huge, like an ocean. You do not have to swim it alone. You just get in the boat. Think of a ferry crossing a wide bay. You sit down, the captain steers, and you arrive.

The shabad ends not with winning but with a prayer. Kar kirpaa sun bayntee — be kind, and hear my prayer. Let me remember Your Name. Even the power to remember is asked for as a gift.

The heart of the verse is this. The One is all-powerful and also da-i-aal, very kind. And through the Guru, the One feels meeth, sweet. Power and tenderness live in the same One.

A Question to Sit With

When life feels like rough water, what is your "boat" — the thing that carries you through?

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