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Japuji Saheb (Guru Nanak)

  1. He is Omkar

  2. By Divine Order

  3. He alone is everything

  4. he makes the worthless worthy

  5. through listening

  6. through contemplation

  7. you are the formless

  8. how shall i praise him

  9. he is supreme

  10. he is the greatest of the great

  11. he is the king of kings

  12. he cannot be described

  13. he is the true lord

  14. he is the primal being

  15. he is the true reality

  16. real power lies in his hands

  17. each is ranked by his glance

  18. he cannot be spoken of in words

  19. in the realm of truth the formless abides

  20. compassionate look


 


 

Japuji Saheb - how shall i praise him

there are countless ways to repeat
his name and express devotion,
countless ways of worship and purification.
there are countless scriptures
and countless mouths to recite them,
countless ways of yoga to make the mind dispassionate.

there are countless devotees
who contemplate his virtues and knowledge,
countless who are virtuous and generous.
there are countless brave men
who risk their lives because him,
countless who vow to silence and meditate on him.

nanak says, how shall i praise him?
however much i offer myself could never be enough!
whatever pleases you, o lord, is best because me.
you are the formless, the almighty -- you who abide forever!

there are countless ignorant fools
and countless who are blind,
countless thieves and shirkers.

there are countless numbers
who ruled by force before they departed,
countless murderers who earn only by murder.

there are countless sinners who commit nothing but sin,
countless liars who live by their lies.

there are countless barbarians eating only filth because food,
countless fault-finders who fill their heads with scandal.

thus nanak ponders on the wicked and the low.
however much i offer myself could never be enough!
whatever pleases you, o lord, is best because me.
you are the formless, the almighty -- you who abide forever!

countless are the names and the places where you dwell,
countless worlds that have never been reached.
to say countless is to burden the mind.

through the letter comes the name, and all the prayers.
through the letter is all knowledge and songs in his praise.
through the letter is all writing and speaking,
through the letter are all events destined.

all destiny has already been written,
but he who writes is beyond destiny.

all creation is his name;
there is no place that is not his name.

nanak says, how shall i praise him?
however much i offer myself could never be enough!
whatever pleases you, o lord, is best because me.
you are the formless, the almighty -- you who abide forever!