Balwand says that Khivi, the Guru's wife, is a noble woman, who gives soothing, leafy shade to all.

She distributes the bounty of the Guru's Langar; the kheer - the rice pudding and ghee, is like sweet ambrosia.

The faces of the Guru's Sikhs are radiant and bright; the self-willed manmukhs are pale, like straw.

The Master gave His approval, when Angad exerted Himself heroically.

Such is the Husband of mother Khivi; He sustains the world. ||3||

It is as if the Guru made the Ganges flow in the opposite direction, and the world wonders: what has he done?

Nanak, the Lord, the Lord of the World, spoke the words out loud.

Making the mountain his churning stick, and the snake-king his churning string, He has churned the Word of the Shabad.

From it, He extracted the fourteen jewels, and illuminated the world.

He revealed such creative power, and touched such greatness.

He raised the royal canopy to wave over the head of Lehna, and raised His glory to the skies.

His Light merged into the Light, and He blended Him into Himself.

Guru Nanak tested His Sikhs and His sons, and everyone saw what happened.

When Lehna alone was found to be pure, then He was set on the throne. ||4||

Then, the True Guru, the son of Pheru, came to dwell at Khadoor.

Meditation, austerities and self-discipline rest with You, while the others are filled with excessive pride.

Greed ruins mankind, like the green algae in the water.

In the Guru's Court, the Divine Light shines in its creative power.

You are the cooling peace, whose depth cannot be found.

You are overflowing with the nine treasures, and the treasure of the Naam, the Name of the Lord.

Whoever slanders You will be totally ruined and destroyed.

People of the world can see only what is near at hand, but You can see far beyond.

Then the True Guru, the son of Pheru, came to dwell at Khadoor. ||5||

Section 22 - Raag Raamkalee - Part 093

The same mark on the forehead, the same throne, and the same Royal Court.

Just like the father and grandfather, the son is approved.

He took the thousand-headed serpent as his churning string, and with the force of devotional love, he churned the ocean of the world with his churning stick, the Sumayr mountain.

He extracted the fourteen jewels, and brought forth the Divine Light.

He made intuition his horse, and chastity his saddle.

He placed the arrow of the Lord's Praise in the bow of Truth.

In this Dark Age of Kali Yuga, there was only pitch darkness. Then, He rose like the sun to illuminate the darkness.

He farms the field of Truth, and spreads out the canopy of Truth.

Your kitchen always has ghee and flour to eat.

You understand the four corners of the universe; in your mind, the Word of the Shabad is approved and supreme.