ਓੜੁ ਨ ਕਥਨੈ ਸਿਫਤਿ ਸਜਾਈ ॥
orh na kathnai sifat sajaa-ee.
There is no end to the Lord's sermon and Praise.
ਜਿਉ ਤੁਧੁ ਭਾਵਹਿ ਰਹਹਿ ਰਜਾਈ ॥
ji-o tuDh bhaaveh raheh rajaa-ee.
As it pleases You, I remain under Your Will.
ਦਰਗਹ ਪੈਧੇ ਜਾਨਿ ਸੁਹੇਲੇ ਹੁਕਮਿ ਸਚੇ ਪਾਤਿਸਾਹਾ ਹੇ ॥੧੫॥
dargeh paiDhay jaan suhaylay hukam sachay paatisaahaa hay. ||15||
I am embellished with robes of honor in the Court of the Lord, by the Order of the True King. ||15||
Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
There is no end to the wonder we could sing of the One.
Whatever pleases You, I rest happily inside Your gentle will.
And so I am wrapped in a robe of honour in Your presence, welcomed home by the True One.
Resting happily in the flow of life, you are welcomed home with honor.
Orh na kathnai sifat sajaa-ee — the One's praise has no end. Resting content in rajaa-ee, the One's will, the seeker is paidhay, robed in honor, in the One's court: welcome awaits the heart at rest.
A Question to Sit With
What does it feel like to fully relax and trust that things are held well?
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