o maa meri bas rakhiyo sada lata wali
dukhiya ko papan ko dede sahara
tera mandir hai nyara, mujhe bhi de ujiyara
mite man ka andhiyara
o maa meri bas rakhiyo sada lata wali
dukhiya ko papan ko dede sahara
tera mandir hai nyara, mujhe bhi de ujiyara
mite man ka andhiyara
o maa meri o maa meri

moh maya ke tod ke bandhan
tere dware aa gayi jogan
o koi nahi mera tere siwa lata waliye
o koi nahi mera
o koi nahi mera tere siwa lata waliye
main dukhiyari sharan tumhari
jholi hai khali
main aayi banke sawali
ae mata lata wali
ho unche mandra wali
o maa meri maa rakhiyo sada lata waliye
o maa meri

suni suni goad bhare tu
mata sabke kasht hare tu
o koi nahi mera tere siwa lata waliye
o koi nahi mera
o koi nahi mera tere siwa lata waliye
puja ke shraddha ke jo phul laye
wo jo maange so paye
tu bigdi baat banaye
tu sabke bhag jagaye
o maa meri maa rakhiyo sada lata waliye
o maa meri

mata tu hai shaktishali
jag me teri jyot nirali
o koi nahi mera tere siwa lata waliye
o koi nahi mera
o koi nahi mera tere siwa lata waliye
yug yug se bhakto se dukhde niware

Oh, Mother, keep me always, Laata's grace,
To the sorrowful, the sinful, lend your embrace.
Your temple stands apart, a radiant space,
Grant me your light, my darkness to erase.
Oh, Mother, keep me always, Laata's grace,
To the sorrowful, the sinful, lend your embrace.
Your temple stands apart, a radiant space,
Grant me your light, my darkness to erase.
Oh, Mother, my Mother.

Breaking free from worldly chains,
A yogini at your doorstep remains.
None but you, Laata's child, sustains,
None but you, my life ordains.
None but you, Laata's child, sustains,
I, a sufferer, seek your grace,
My empty bowl, my humble space.
I come as a beggar, to embrace,
Oh, Mother Laata's face,
From lofty temples, your light to trace.
Oh, Mother, keep me always, Laata's grace,
Oh, Mother.

Barren wombs, you make bloom,
Mother, you heal every gloom.
None but you, Laata's child, consume,
None but you, my life's perfume.
None but you, Laata's child, consume,
Those who bring devotion's flower,
Find their wishes in your power.
You mend what is torn, in this hour,
Awaken fates, in your shower,
Oh, Mother, keep me always, Laata's grace,
Oh, Mother.

Mother, you are strength defined,
Your radiant light, the world you bind.
None but you, Laata's child, enshrined,
None but you, my peace designed.
None but you, Laata's child, enshrined,
Through ages, you've removed the pain,
Of devotees, again and again.