ਮੂੰਹ ਮਾਏ ਮੇਰੀਏ ਨੀ, ਹੋਇਆ ਸੱਜਣ ਵਲ ਮੂੰਹ

What beautiful days have arrived, O my mother — the fragrance of joy is spreading.

O friend, I have heard that the Eternal Bridegroom is exceedingly beautiful.

O dear friend, what is the way of love? Tell me some method.

In exchange for the head, a jewel was obtained — the one who knows His path/domain.

O my mother, one comes to know His realm/path.

Inner patience became peaceful, and the face turned toward the Beloved.

O my mother, the face has turned toward the Beloved.