aag aag se dil darr jave
ishq ki aag me phir jal jave
aag aag se dil darr jave
ishq ki aag me phir jal jave
maula khair kare, rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
aag aag se dil darr jave
ishq ki aag me phir jal jave
aag aag se dil darr jave
ishq ki aag me phir jal jave
maula khair kare, rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare

na subah ajan pe aankh khule
naa sankh hi use jagave
na subah ajan pe aankh khule
na sankh hi use jagave
par saari rat nahi soye wo
par saari rat nahi soye wo
nain me jab koi bas jaaye
ho nain me jab koi bas jaaye
maula khair kare, rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare

udankhatola na ud pave
khyal yu udd jave
udankhatola na ud pave
khyal yu udd jave
subah sham wo aanan panan
yaar se ja mil aave
subah sham wo aanan panan
yaar se ja mil aave
yaar se ja mil aave
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
aag aag se dil darr jaave
ishq ki aag me phir jal jave
aag aag se dil darr jaave
ishq ki aag me phir jal jave
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare
maula khair kare, ho rabba khair kare

The heart, it fears the flame's first kiss,
Then burns anew in love's abyss.
The heart, it fears the flame's first kiss,
Then burns anew in love's abyss.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.
The heart, it fears the flame's first kiss,
Then burns anew in love's abyss.
The heart, it fears the flame's first kiss,
Then burns anew in love's abyss.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.

No morning call can wake the soul,
Nor conch shell's sound make spirit whole.
No morning call can wake the soul,
Nor conch shell's sound make spirit whole.
But sleepless nights, a vigil kept,
When love's own image, softly crept,
When love's own image, softly crept,
And in the eyes, forever slept.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.

No flying ship can take its flight,
When thoughts take wing in fading light.
No flying ship can take its flight,
When thoughts take wing in fading light.
Each morn and eve, a rushing tide,
To meet the Beloved, side by side.
To meet the Beloved, side by side.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.
The heart, it fears the flame's first kiss,
Then burns anew in love's abyss.
The heart, it fears the flame's first kiss,
Then burns anew in love's abyss.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,
May God's grace flow, in this sacred space.
May God's grace flow, O Lord of grace,