Let Waheguru’s Name encircle, infinite and wide,
A halo of Light, a force no shadow can hide.
Shabad flows like rivers of stars through the night,
360 degrees of power, unbroken, unbent, pure might.
Every thought becomes nectar, every breath a flame,
Attracting the Divine, scattering illusion in its name.
Darkness recoils, for its time has ceased to be,
Infinite blessings return, an ocean set free.
The Soul awakens, the dormant heart now sings,
Maya’s chains dissolve, unshackled from all things.
For humanity, for the lost, for the weary and small,
Light rains down, answers echo, the Highest calls.
No boulder too heavy, no attachment too tight,
The One that is All, the eternal, the Light.
From grave to glory, from shadow to Sun,
Rise now, O seeker, the Ultimate has begun.
