apni bahon se koi kam to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo
gir na jaun man huzur tham to lo

tumko tashkin mil hi jayegi
mujhko aaram aa hi jayega
tumko tashkin mil hi jayegi
mujhko aaram aa hi jayega
mujhko aaram aa hi jayega
dil me dheere se mera nam to lo
dil me dheere se mera naam to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo

kisne ulfat ko keh diya hai bura
pyar ke bin na jindagi ka maja
kisne ulfat ko keh diya hai bura
pyar ke bin na jindagi ka maja
pyar ke bin na jindagi ka maja
aise dusman se intkam to lo
aise dusman se intkam to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo

baat karte nahi ho jane do
dil milate nahi ho jane do
baat karte nahi ho jane do
dil milate nahi ho jane do
dil milate nahi ho jane do
khair jane do par salam to lo
khair jane do par salam to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
apni bahon se koi kam to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo
gir na jaun main huzur tham to lo

Let your arms find purpose, I implore,
Let your arms find purpose, reach and soar.
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.
Let your arms find purpose, I implore,
Let your arms find purpose, reach and soar.
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.

Comfort will bloom within your breast,
And solace will come, and I'll find rest.
Comfort will bloom within your breast,
And solace will come, and I'll find rest.
And solace will come, and I'll find rest.
Whisper my name within your core,
Whisper my name within your core.
Let your arms find purpose, I implore,
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.

Who dares to call love a blight?
Life's joy is found in love's pure light.
Who dares to call love a blight?
Life's joy is found in love's pure light.
Life's joy is found in love's pure light.
From such a foe, seek recompense,
From such a foe, seek recompense.
Let your arms find purpose, I implore,
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.

If words are barred, then let it be,
If hearts are closed, then let them flee.
If words are barred, then let it be,
If hearts are closed, then let them flee.
If hearts are closed, then let them flee.
Then, farewell, but offer me your grace,
Then, farewell, but offer me your grace.
Let your arms find purpose, I implore,
Let your arms find purpose, reach and soar.
Lest I stumble, lost and sore,
My Lord, enfold me, and restore.