sagar ko dariya me bharke tute huve ghar me bhej kabhi
pani ko lagake pankh jara pyaso ke nagar me bhej kabhi
har khet ko phirse kar hara ishwara ishwara ishwara ishwara
ishwara ishwara ishwara ishwara

pyasi nadiya pyase hai kuve suraj ne julam kar dale hai
dharti ke gaal hai fate huve patthar ki pith pe jale hai
har pyas ko pani de jara ishwara ishwara ishwara ishwara
ishwara ishwara ishwara ishwara

Fill the ocean in the river's heart, send it to a broken home,
Give the water wings of flight, to thirsty towns unknown.
Green each field with vibrant life, Oh, Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara,
Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara.

Thirsty rivers, parched wells weep, the sun's harsh judgment fell,
The earth's cheeks cracked and broken, on stone, a burning hell.
Quench each thirst with flowing grace, Oh, Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara,
Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara, Ishvara.