II 'Sabran' je pesen sikh, gde kazhdyi stikh'

Collection of songs now , where each verse
Filled with sorrow black to edge
I resigned - the Knower of things human passions -
As to himself, their blame .
I wrote that the word could reach
Until Christians in all the edges of the earth.
Wrote for those who barely comes to life ,
As for those who lived and matured ,
For those who are completing their way to Earth
And transgress the fatal limit.
I wrote for the righteous and the wicked ,
For comforting and disconsolate ,
And for judging , and convicts
To repent of sin and the captive ,
For dobrodeyateley and villains
For virgins and adulterers ,
For everyone: for the noblest and insignificant ,
Slaves and slaughtered the noble princes ,
I wrote the same to husbands and wives ,
Those who humbled those who exalted ,
To lords and oppressed ,
For murderers and insulted ,
For those who comforted and consoled who .
Wrote well for equestrian and hiking .
Wrote power for great and small,
For semi- urban and mountaineers ,
And for someone who supreme ruler ,
That the judge only one God ;
For worldly people and for good ,
For the monks , hermits saints.
And lines full of my sufferings ,
Let someone will for edification.
Let penitent in bitter sins
Find solace in my writings .
Let turn my work , my zeal
For their own benefit any person .
And my verse , becoming prayer and supplication ,
Yes beg mercy of the Lord .