Sikhism·Raag Goojaree·Shabad 40
Verse 3 of 3

The Way Out of a Wasted Stretch Is Mercy, Not a Ledger

ਕਰਹੁ ਅਨੁਗ੍ਰਹੁ ਸੁਆਮੀ ਮੇਰੇ ਗਨਹੁ ਨ ਮੋਹਿ ਕਮਾਇਓ ॥
karahu anoograhu su-aamee mayray ganhu na mohi kamaa-i-o.
Show Mercy to me, O my Lord and Master, and do not hold me to account for my actions.
ਗੋਬਿੰਦ ਦਇਆਲ ਕ੍ਰਿਪਾਲ ਸੁਖ ਸਾਗਰ ਨਾਨਕ ਹਰਿ ਸਰਣਾਇਓ ॥੨॥੧੬॥੨੫॥
gobind da-i-aal kirpaal sukh saagar naanak har sarnaa-i-o. ||2||16||25||
O merciful and compassionate Lord God, ocean of peace, Nanak has taken to Your Sanctuary, Lord. ||2||16||25||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Be merciful, my Master, and do not hold me to the account of what I have done.

Kind and compassionate One, ocean of peace, Nanak has come to Your shelter.

The way out of a wasted stretch isn't a better ledger — it's mercy, and the simple act of coming home to ask for it.
The deeper layer

The close turns the wake-up entirely toward grace. Having named the wasted attention and the ache, the speaker does not resolve to try harder or list his merits — he asks not to be held to account: "do not hold me to account for my actions." This is the heart of the block's theology: the way out is not a better ledger but mercy, an "ocean of peace" entered through sanctuary. The one who forgot simply comes home and asks to be received. Waking up ends in refuge, not in reckoning.

A Question to Sit With

After realizing you've drifted, is your instinct to earn your way back or to simply come home? What if home is open?

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