Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
You are higher than the highest, with no end and no edge anywhere — you are simply everything there is.
I give myself to you, completely. And the lowest, humblest place I can imagine — being the servant of your servants — is exactly where I most want to be.
This last verse ends in praise and in choosing the humblest seat, which turns out to be the best one.
After all the seeking and all the finding, words give out and turn into pure wonder. Toon vadaa toon oocho oochaa — You are great, You are the highest of the high. Toon bay-ant at moocho moochaa — You have no end; You are vast beyond vast. It's the simplest truth there is. There is only the One, and all of this is the One.
And facing something that huge, what does the singer do? Not grab, not claim, not even ask. Ha-o kurbaanee tayrai vanjaa — I give myself to You. Naanak daas dasaavani-aa — Nanak is the servant of Your servants. That is the lowest place a person can take, chosen on purpose. And in Sikh teaching, it's also the highest. The ego always wants to rise, to be above others, to be served. The song turns that all the way around. The soul's truest greatness is to take the humblest seat: not just the One's servant, but the servant of the One's servants.
This ties the whole song together. The hidden jewel from the start is found not by climbing but by bowing. The One that all the gods searched for is reached by a heart that only wants to serve. The deep satisfaction, the inner kingship, the open door of the court all come to the soul that stopped trying to be great. Think of volunteers in the langar, the free kitchen, happily washing dishes at the back. Nobody claps for them, yet they look the happiest of all. The bottom step, freely chosen, turns out to be the throne.
Why might choosing the humblest place freely feel less like defeat and more like freedom?
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