PS 4711
JA'RA' PETHER PARE CHILA PAR'E TA'DER RATHE TULE NILE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
JÁRÁ PATHER PARE CHILO PAŔE TÁDER RATHER TULE NILE
CHILO ÁNDHÁRE GHUM GHORE PARASHE TÁDER JÁGÁLE TÁDER RATHER TULE NILE
NIRYÁTAN ÁR CHILO SHOŚAŃA ÁSPHÁLAN ÁR SVAJAN POŚAŃA CHILO DURÁCÁRER TOŚAŃA SE MITHYÁ JÁLA CHINŔE DILE TÁDER RATHER TULE NILE
JE RAVI ÁJ ÁNALO PRABHÁT SE MUCHÁBE SAB ASHRU PÁTA GHUCHÁBE PÁPA KARABE NIPÁTA PAESHÁCIKATÁ SAMÚLE TÁDER RATHER TULE NILE
JÁRÁ PATHER PARE CHILO PAŔE TÁDER RATHER TULE NILE
Translation
You pulled those who had fallen on the crumbling path up onto Your chariot.
They were sleeping in darkness. Your soft touch awakened them.
A vast web of lies held sway: oppression and extortion flaunting and nepotism kowtowing to depravity.
All of this, You have broken up.
Now the sun which ushers in the morning light will expunge all tears.
Sin will be destroyed and the tree of fiendishness be cut out at the root.
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