Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
When I rest in the shelter of the One — so vast that no words can fully hold Him — and quietly remember Him, my aches and worries begin to melt away.
All I long for is to sit humbly among those who love You.
And when that longing is answered, it feels like a gift that was always meant for me.
Saran samrath, akath agochar — the sanctuary of the all-powerful One, beyond words and beyond the senses. Simrat dukh laath — in remembrance, pains fall away, the core promise of simran. The longing for deen dhoor, the dust of the humble servant's feet, is answered by likhat dhur maath — destiny written from the start — which the project renders as grace and a gift meant for you, never as cold predestination. Guru Arjan signs the shabad.
What is a quiet practice that helps your worries feel smaller?
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