Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
You raised up the child of a servant, and the humble and the poor. You gave a fallen ruler back his place.
They had no fancy meditation and no penance. They had no high-born family and no pile of good deeds. Still, Naam Dayv's Beloved carried them all across.
You don't earn grace by being important; it is received through an open, loving heart.
Naam Dayv makes his point even stronger with more names from the old stories. Bidur was the son of a servant woman. Sudaamaa was very poor. Ugarsain was a king who had lost his throne and was given it back.
Then comes the line that makes the whole song sing. Jap heen tap heen kul heen karam heen — without jap, repeating holy words; without tap, hard discipline; without a high-born kul, family; without a pile of good karam, deeds. They had none of the usual badges. Naamay kay su-aamee tay-oo taray — and still Naam Dayv's Master carried them all across.
Think of a party where the host doesn't check the guest list. Everyone who comes with an open heart is welcome.
This is the beating heart of the Bhagats' vision of grace. It is received, not earned. You don't qualify for it by rank or by achievements. You become open to it through love.
If grace can't be earned, what do you think actually opens a person to it?
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