om shirdi ke dar pe jo bhakt aaya
har dard mitaya meri najar ne
samadhi pe shees jhukaya jisne
sai ne uski bigadi banai
nashvar sharir ko maine hai choda
fir bhi main dodha bhakto ki khatir

samadhi se meri mannat jo mangi
safal karenge shraddha saburi
main hu amar satya tu maan le
vishvas kar le mere vachan par
mere charan pe sharan jo aaya
usi ne paya mera sahara
pooja jo karte jis bhawana se
aayenge vaise phal zindagi me
mere bharose rakh zindgani
sai ki baani jaye na khali

mann ki murade kar lo puri
rahe na adhuri meri kripa se
tan mann se jo jo ban gaya mera
main rakhwara us bhaktan ka
sai kahe vohi hai dhanya dhanya
hua jo anannya mere charan pe
om om om

At Shirdi's gate, where devotees gather,
My gaze erases every ache and tether.
He who bows his head upon my tomb,
Sai mends his fate, dispelling gloom.

This mortal form, I have cast aside,
Yet still, for my devotees, I stride.
From my Samadhi, a wish you crave,
Faith and patience, your souls will save.
I am eternal truth, believe this now,
Trust in my words, and take a vow.
Who seeks refuge at my sacred feet,
Finds my support, his life complete.
Worship with the heart's pure art,
Fruits of life reflect the inner part.
Entrust your life to me, I implore,
Sai's words are never hollow, evermore.

Fulfil your heart's desire, so true,
Never incomplete, with grace anew.
Those who surrender body and soul,
I shall protect, making them whole.
Sai proclaims, "Blessed is the one,"
Who kneels to me, his race is run.
Om, Om, Om.