Saints, the mind has come to ease

संतहु मन पवनै सुखु बनिआ ॥किछु जोगु परापति गनिआ ॥रहाउ ॥*saṁtahu mana pavanai sukhu baniā ॥**kichu jōgu parāpati ganiā ॥rahāu ॥*गुरि दिखलाई मोरी ॥जितु मिरग पड़त है चोरी ॥मूंदि लीए दरवाजे ॥बाजीअले अनहद बाजे ॥ १ ॥*guri dikhalāī mōrī ॥**jitu miraga paṛata hai cōrī ॥**mūṁdi līē daravājē ॥**bājīalē anahada bājē ॥ 1 ॥*कुंभ कमलु जलि भरिआ ॥जलु मेटिआ ऊभा करिआ ॥कहु कबीर जन जानिआ ॥जउ जानिआ तउ मनु मानिआ ॥ २ ॥ १० ॥*kuṁbha kamalu jali bhariā ॥**jalu mēṭiā ūbhā kariā ॥**kahu kabīra jana jāniā ॥**jau jāniā tau manu māniā ॥ 2 ॥ 10 ॥*

In plain words

Saints, the mind that was wind has come to ease. and now a little of jōg may be reckoned mine. *(refrain)* The Guru showed me the drain hole, the way the deer slips in like a thief. I shut the doors and closed them fast, and the unstruck music began to sound. The lotus jar stood full of water. The water was poured away and the jar set upright. Says Kabīr, this servant has come to know, and once he knew, the mind was content. *mōrī*, the drain hole low in a house wall, where a thief gets in.