aaj baba ayenge, prem ki ganga layenge hum pawan ho jayenge
tirath ban jayega mera aangana tirath ban jayega mera aangana
aaj baba ayenge, prem ki ganga layenge hum pawan ho jayenge
tirath ban jayega mera aangana tirath ban jayega mera aangana

jabari ki kutiya me jaise ram chandar ji aaye
jabari ki kutiya me jaise ram chandar ji aaye
us bholi bhilani ke jhuthe ber parbhu ne khaye
vaise aaj nath jiya ke unch nich ka bhaid mita ke
sab ko gale lagaye sang hamare khaye ge
apna hume banayege tirath ban jayega mera aangana
tirath ban jayega mera aangana
aaj baba ayenge, prem ki ganga layenge
hum pawan ho jayenge tirath ban jayega mera aangana
tirath ban jayega mera aangana

aaj bada hi subhdin apne jiwan me hai aaya
aaj bada hi subhdin apne jiwan me hai aaya
dhup jaisa pyara pyara har mukhda muskaya
kal tak jo thi jaruri aaj vo ho gayi puri
sab ek rang ho jayege milkar khushi manayege
nahi jhuth kaha aayenge tirath ban jayega mera aangana
tirath ban jayega mera aangana
aaj baba ayenge, prem ki ganga layenge
hum pawan ho jayenge tirath ban jayega mera aangana
tirath ban jayega mera aangana

aaj kyu na hum jhume nache gaaye or itraye
aaj kyu na hum jhume nache gaaye or itraye
ganga jamuna ke lahro sa angan me lahraye
ghar me hamare aaye ge jo nar ke roop me narayan ka
darsan payenge milkar sis jhuka yenge
unke hi gun gaye ge tirath ban jayega mera aangana
tirath ban jayega mera aangana
aaj baba ayenge, prem ki ganga layenge
hum pawan ho jayenge tirath ban jayega mera aangana
tirath ban jayega mera aangana

The Father comes today, love's Ganges streams,
And we, by grace, shall wash in holy gleams.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred space,
A pilgrimage, a hallowed, blessed place.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred space.

As Rama came to Shabari's humble door,
As Rama came, and asked for nothing more,
And ate the berries, offered, rough and plain,
So, now, the Lord will break the caste's domain.
He’ll embrace all, no matter high or low,
With us He'll eat, His boundless love bestow.
He'll make us His, our hearts forever bound,
My humble courtyard turns a sacred ground.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred ground.
The Father comes today, love's Ganges streams,
And we, by grace, shall wash in holy gleams.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred space,
A pilgrimage, a hallowed, blessed place.

This day is blessed, a dawn within my soul,
This day is blessed, and makes my spirit whole.
Like sunlight’s kiss, each face begins to bloom,
The dearest wish, fulfilled, dispels all gloom.
What seemed essential, now is cast aside,
We’ll blend as one, in joy, with hearts allied.
No falsehood here, He'll come, it is my vow,
My humble courtyard turns a sacred now.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred now.
The Father comes today, love's Ganges streams,
And we, by grace, shall wash in holy gleams.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred space,
A pilgrimage, a hallowed, blessed place.

Why not we dance, and sing, and leap with glee?
Why not we dance, and sing ecstatically?
Like Ganga's flow, and Yamuna's gentle tide,
Let waves of joy throughout the courtyard glide.
He, Narayan, in a mortal form descends,
Within our home, His presence now transcends.
Before Him, we shall bow our humble head,
His glories sing, His holy path we tread.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred ground.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred ground.
The Father comes today, love's Ganges streams,
And we, by grace, shall wash in holy gleams.
My humble courtyard turns a sacred space,
A pilgrimage, a hallowed, blessed place.