Song of the Khalsa.
Many speak of courage. Speaking cannot give it.It's in the face of death that we must live it. When things are down and darkest, that's when we stand tallest.Until the last star falls, we won't give an inch at all!
Stand as the Khalsa, strong as steel, steady as stone. Give our lives to God and Guru, mind and soul, breath and bone.
Guru Arjan gave His Life, to stand for what was right. He was burned and tortured, five long days and nights. He could have stopped it any time, just by giving in. His Strength a solid wall, He never gave an inch at all!
Sons of the Khalsa, remember those who died. Stood their ground until their last breath, so we who live now, might live free lives.
A princess is not royal, by her birth or blood inside.But if her family's home is Anandpur Sahib,She'll walk with such a grace and strength, the world will bow in awe. Until the mountains fall, she'll never give an inch at all!
Daughters of the Khalsa, in your strength our future lies. Give our children fearless minds, to see the world through the Guru's Eyes.
Baisakhi we were thousands, but only five had the courage for dying. Then one brave man, one flashing sword, turned us all to lions. And now we live His Legacy, to die before we fall. And like the five who answered the call, we can't turn back at all.
Stand as the Khalsa, strong as steel, steady as stone.Give our lives to God and Guru, mind and soul, breath and bone.
The Tenth Guru gave even His Sons, to give the Khalsa life. His Words stand like mountains, against the winds of time, That Khalsa will rule the world, all will be safe in its fold. But if the Khalsa falls, there won't be a world at all!
Stand as the Khalsa, strong as steel, steady as stone. Give our lives to God and Guru, mind and soul, breath and bone.
Many speak of courage. Speaking cannot give it.It's in the face of death that we must live it.When things are down and darkest, that's when we stand tallest. Until the last star falls, we won't give an inch at all!
Stand as the Khalsa, strong as steel, steady as stone.Gives our lives to God and Guru, mind and soul, breath and bone.
Sons of the Khalsa, remember those who died. Stood their ground until their last breath, so we who live now, might live free lives.
Daughters of the Khalsa, in your strength our future lies.Give our children fearless minds, to see the world through the Guru's Eyes.
Stand as the Khalsa, strong as steel, steady as stone.Give our lives to God and Guru, mind and soul, breath and bone.
Mind and soul are His alone.
This Song of the Khalsa is sung every Sunday Morning for the Gurdwara program in the Siri Singahsan E Khalsa Gurdwara in Espanola, New Mexico. (I MISS THAT PLACE!!!)
posted by Kawal Pal Singh Khalsa @ 4:07 PM
1 Comments:
Hey Kawal Pal it is awesome to see that you also have a weblog. I just started one, Gurumustuk inspired me with his awesome blog. It's nice to see pictures of Manno, is that her real name? Being "very active in Sikh youth activities in Singapore" as you say, means she must be devoted and a good Sikh match for you, not to mention she is really pretty. Way to go Kawal Pal, you deserve the absolute best in life. To those who don't know Kawal Pal is like a saint.
Next year the whole Singapore crew will have to come out to Solstice again. I was hoping Balvinder would be here this year. I wanted to introduce him to Balwinder my room mate. I distinguish the two by using 'v' in the name of the Singh from Singapore and 'w' in the name of the Chandighar-wale Singh who is currently my room mate. Any way, nice blog, you have given all those who are not from Singapore a chance to know how you're doing. Again congratulations on finding Manno, you shine so brightly by yourself it must be powerful to see the two of you together. :-)
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