TOMÁRE CEYE CHINI KAT́E ÁMI
CEYE GECHI KARUŃÁ
VIPATHE SAMPADE CIR SÁTHII
TUMI JENEO JENO JÁNI NÁ
CEYE GECHI KARUŃÁ
HE VASUDHÁ PATI AGA TIRA GATI
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HE VASUDHÁ PATI AGA TIRA GATI
CHAŔÁYE DIYE CHO AHAE TUKI PRIITI
SHARAŃÁGATA JÁNÁ YE PRAŃA TI
TOMÁR KARE SÁDHANÁ
CEYE GECHI KARUŃÁ
AŃUTE BHÚ MÁTE SAMA BHÁVE ÁCHO
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AŃUTE BHÚ MÁTE SAMA BHÁVE ÁCHO
KŚUDRE BRIHATE PRÁŃA BHARI YECHO
JE CÁY JE NÁ CÁY SABÁRE BHEVE CHO
TOMÁR NÁHI TULANÁ
CEYE GECHI KARUŃÁ
O Lord
I want You close and seek Your compassion.
You are my eternal companion
in pain and pleasure.
Yet, I refrain from admitting it openly.
O Lord of the world
resort of the helpless
You spread unwarranted love.
Those coming to You for shelter
revere You and seek to attain You.
You exist uniformly in microcosms
as well as in the macrocosm.
You provide vital energy to both small and big.
Irrespective of whether people want You or not
You think of all.
You have no comparision.