PS 4473
HE PRABHU TOMA'R CARAN'E A'J A'MI JA'CIYA' CALI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
HE PRABHU TOMÁR CARAŃE ÁJ ÁMI JÁCIÁ CALI
BHRÁTÁ MOR PÚRŃA PRÁŃE CALUK VIPATTI T́HELI ÁJ ÁMI JÁCIÁ CALI
YADI ÁSE KUÁSHÁ UDAYÁCALERE D́HÁKI YADI BHÁSE NIRÁSHÁ ÁLOKE KÁLOTE MÁKHI TUMI SÁTHE SÁTHE THÁKI E PHONT́ÁY DIO UJALI ÁJ ÁMI JÁCIÁ CALI
YADI ÁSE KONO DVANDVA BHÁUNGITE CALÁRI CHANDA DÁNIO JIIVANÁNANDA BHRÁTÁ PÁK TRÁTÁR PADA DHULI ÁJ ÁMI JÁCIÁ CALI
HE PRABHU TOMÁR CARAŃE ÁJ ÁMI JÁCIÁ CALI
Translation
O Lord, today, at Your feet, I moved to beg, wholeheartedly, pushing away the distress, O my Brother. If fog comes, covering the eastern sky, if disappointments appear, engrossing the light with darkness, You, remaining together with me, wipe out that mark. If any dilemma comes, breaking the rhythm, by providing bliss of life, O Brother, get me the feet dust of the protector from the tangle.
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