PS 4207
TOR HAMMA CAHAI CALEN
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TORÁ HAMMA CAHAE CHALAON JIIVANAR A PRATI PAHALÚ MAN
TOYN NEYA ÁYAELA BHÚLI GELA A HAMMA CHALON TORA AKRPÁ MAN JIIVANAR A PRATI PAHALÚ MAN
DINARA A ÁKÁSHA SÁNJHARA A VÁTI TORÁ BULÁBEYACHE SÁTHII AGATIRA A TOYN CHA GATI HAE MARUBHÚMIRA A JVALAN MAN JIIVANAR A PRATI PAHALÚ MAN
VAESHÁKHERA A RODA PRAKHARA A TÁPA A HAT́ÁI DELAKE TORA A SHIITALATÁ MAN NEY MÁNEYACHE ÁKULATÁ TORE VÁSTE KAŃA KAŃA MAN JIIVANAR A PRATI PAHALÚ MA
TORÁ HAMMA CAHAE CHALAON JIIVANAR A PRATI PAHALÚ MAN
Translation
O Lord, I have loved You in all aspects of life, but You did not come, forgot, and I remained without Your grace. O Friend, the illumination of the day and lamp of the evening call You. You are the resort of the helpless, in this heat of the desert. During the intense hot sun of baesha’kh, this provided Your coolness. The mind does not heed and is earnest for You in each particle.
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