kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
insan ko bhagwan ki pahchan karake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
insan ko bhagwan ki pahchan karake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne

paida kiya mohan ne mrityulok me mohan
dono ke chale chakkr charkha or sudarshan
mohan ne murli tan se dunia ko lubhaya
bapu ne mantar ahinsa se jag ko jhukaya
aazad kiya hind aazad kiya hind bina khun bahake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne aazad kiya hind
aazad kiya hind bina khun bahake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne

kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
insan ko bhagwan ki pahchan karake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne

gopal banke gauo ko van me charaya
hari se harijan ko mohan ne milaya
isne diya hai ekta aur prem ka vardan
samjho to ye insan hai samjho to bhagwan
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
insan ko bhagwan ki pahchan karake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne

kya khubi ki bhagwan ne insan banake
insan ko bhagwan ki pahchan karake
kya khubi ki bhagwan ne

What glory, to craft a human form,
What glory, to know the divine swarm,
What glory, did the Maker embrace.

Born in this world, a mortal art,
Cycles of life, a spinning heart,
One charmed the world with a flute's sweet plea,
One with non-violence set the world free,
Liberated India, without a stain,
What glory, to mold the human domain,
What glory, to free our land,
Without bloodshed, a helping hand,
What glory, in the human plan,
What glory, in the human clan.

What glory, to shape a human guise,
To know the God within our eyes,
What glory, did the Maker devise.

As a shepherd, to tend the herd,
To Harijans, a holy word,
He gave the gift of love, a sacred tie,
If you understand, a God nearby,
What glory, to fashion the human soul,
To know God's purpose, to make us whole,
What glory, to set us free.

What glory, to craft a human form,
To know the divine, weathering the storm,
What glory, did the Maker decree.