sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda
sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda
ho janewale leta ja garib ki dua
sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda

jaan ki bhi khair tere maal ki bhi khair
ladli ki khair tere lal ki bhi khair
ladli ki khair tere lal ki bhi khair
hamare pas hai hi kya duaao ke siwa
sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda

raaj chahiye na hame taaj chahiye
papo ke sataye hai anaz chahiye
dila de koi paisa ya purana kapda
sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda

khade hai bikhari bane tere samne
khade hai bikhari bane tere samne
waise to banaya tha hame bhi ram ne
waise to banaya tha hame bhi ram ne
jo bhag ho bure to kisi se kya gila haaye
sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda
ho janewale leta ja garib ki dua
sab ki ho khair baba sabka bhala
de de bukhe pet ko roti ka tukda

May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.
May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.
Departing souls, bear the poor's supplication,
May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.

May life be blessed, and fortune be blessed,
May the cherished daughter and son be blessed.
May the cherished daughter and son be blessed.
What we possess is but supplication's breath,
May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.

We seek no kingdom, no crown's allure,
Afflicted by sin, we crave only grain's nurture.
Offer a coin, or a garment of old,
May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.

We stand as beggars before your gaze,
We stand as beggars before your gaze,
Though Ram created us, in his own ways,
Though Ram created us, in his own ways,
If fate is unkind, why lament or complain?
May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.
Departing souls, bear the poor's supplication,
May all find grace, O Father, may all prosper,
Grant the hungry a morsel, a breadcrumb's offering.