jab ek kaja se gujro to ek or kaja mil jati hai
marne ki ghadi milti hai agar jine ki saja mil jati hai

is dard ke bahte driya me har gham hai marhm koi nahi
har dard ka hissa milta hai hita ki mariyam koi nahi
sanso ki ijajt milti nahi jine ki raja mil jati hai

mai wakat ka mujrim hu lekin is wakat ne kya insaf kiya
jab tak jite ho jalte raho jal jao to kahna maph kiya
jal jaye jara si chingari to or hava mil jati hai
jab ek kaja se gujro to ek or kaja mil jati hai
marne ki ghadi milti hai agar jine ki saja mil jati hai

When you pass through one fate, another unfolds,
The hour of death arrives, if life's sentence is sold.

In this river of pain, every sorrow a balm unseen,
Every wound finds a Christ, yet Mary's touch is lean.
Permission to breathe denied, life's harsh penalty we see,

I am time's accused, but what justice does time bestow?
While you live, burn in the blaze, and when ashes flow, say "forgive".
If a tiny spark ignites, a greater wind finds glee,
When you pass through one fate, another unfolds,
The hour of death arrives, if life's sentence is sold.