jin khoja tin paiya gahre pani baith
jo bhawra duban dara raha kinare baith
o shyama jin khoja tin paiya jin khoja tin paiya

jin khoja tin paiya gahre pani baith
jo bhawra duban dara raha kinare baith
o shyama jin khoja tin paiya jin khoja tin paiya

man ki sachi lagan hamesha manjil tak pahuchati
bahte bahte jaise nadiya sagar se mil jati
o shyama jin khoja tin paiya

tulsi meera sur ke jaisa mila na ko jan aala
karke tapasya laye bhaghirath ganga ki jal dhara
o shyama jin khoja tin paiya jin khoja tin paiya

baiju ne guru khoja swami hari das ko paya
balak jug ne sach khoja ho shyama ho
balak jug ne sach khoja dhruvtara man muskayiya
o shyama jin khoja tin paiya jin khoja tin paiya

They who seek, find, in depths they descend,
Like divers bold, where secrets transcend.
But the fearful, on shore they remain,
Oh Shyama, they seek, but their efforts are vain.
They who seek, find, in depths they descend,
They who seek, find, in depths they descend.
But the fearful, on shore they remain,
Oh Shyama, they seek, but their efforts are vain.

True devotion, a compass within,
Guides the soul to where it can begin.
Like rivers that merge with the ocean's embrace,
Oh Shyama, they seek, in this sacred space.
Tulsi, Meera, seekers of light,
No easy path, no swift, easy flight.
Like Bhagirath, with penance and will,
Brought the Ganga, the soul to fulfill.
Oh Shyama, they seek, they finally find.

Baiju sought a guru's guiding hand,
Swami Haridas, in that holy land.
The child found truth, a radiant gleam,
Oh Shyama, the stars did softly beam.
The child found truth, a radiant gleam,
Dhrut, the pole star, did gently beam.
Oh Shyama, they seek, they finally find.