mata gau hamaari praano se tu hai pyari
koi nahi jagat me tujhasa paropakari
gokul ke naranari gokul ke narnari
tere bane pujari tere bane pujari

braj kul ki tu hai shobha jiwan ka hai sahara
balawan hai banati dekar sudha ki dhara
dadhi ki dhara bahati jag me
dadhi ki dhara bahati jag me lakho yaha waha
dadhi ki mathani ghum ghum ghume
shish jhukave sab gun gave shish jhukave sab gun gave
murti mamata ki maa hai tu hi

jai jag janani sankat harni
sukhi hame bana tu sukhi hame bana tu
tune mathura dudh se nahalayi tune mathura dudh se nahalayi
chalo chalo mat der karo chalo chalo mat der karo

Our mother cow, beloved, dearer than life,
None in the world offers such selfless strife.
The folk of Gokul, they worship at your shrine,
Your devotees forever, their spirits entwined.

Pride of Braj, life's very support,
You make us strong, with your nectarous sort.
Rivers of curd flow, in Braj's wide domain,
Millions upon millions, again and again.
The churns they spin, a ceaseless, swirling dance,
Heads bow in reverence, in grateful trance,
Your image, a mother, compassion's pure gleam.

Hail, Mother of the world, dispeller of pain,
Grant us happiness, again and again.
You bathed Mathura in milk, a sacred decree,
Come, come, delay not, for eternity.