ho sare tirath hain
ho sare tirath hain, maa ke charan me
mata ke gun gao
ho sare tirath hain, maa ke charan me
mata ke gun gao
jhukao re maa ke charan sar jhukao
jhukao re maa ke charan sar jhukao
gun gao re mata ke gun gao
maa ki mamata anmol
maa ki mamata anmol, mithe hain maa ke bol re
mamata anmol, mithe hain maa ke bol re
mata ke gun gao
gun gao re mata ke gun gao

surajmukhi uska chehara
hoth jaise mahkte gulab
ho champa si pyari pyari ankhiya
hain kamal sare naina jabab
hain kamal sare naina jabab
mausam to aate jaate hain
mausam to aate jaate hain
maa patjhad me laaye bahar
gun gao re mata ke gun gao
gun gao re mata ke gun gao

garj barash
garaj barash badal khul jaye
mamata ka aanchal sada lahraye
garaj barash badal khul jaye
mamata ka aanchal sada lahraye
ho maa ke ek ansu ke aage
maa ke ek ansu ke aage
sara sagar kam ho jaye
garaj barash badal khul jaye
mamata ka aanchal sada lahraye
mamata ka aanchal sada lahraye
sada lahraye, sada lahraye
sada lahraye

he he he he he
ghate badhe ganga ki pavan dhar
kam na ho maa ka dular
ho ghate badhe ganga ki pavan dhar
kam na ho maa ka dular
har paap dhul jaye ganga me
ho har paap dhul jaye ganga me
bhale bure ko maa de pyar
o ho
sukh dekar dukh sahana jaane
sukh dekar dukh sahana jaane
gond maa ki ganga se mahaan
gun gao re mata ke gun gao
gun gao re mata ke gun gao

chanda ke doli me baith
ho angan me khele sitare
o baadal hawa dhup chhaaya
ho sab me hain uske nazare
ho sab me hain uske nazare
indr dhanush do pal do chamke
indr dhanush do pal do chamke
maa se hain roshan jaha
gun gao re mata ke gun gao
ho sare tirath hain, maa ke charan me
mata ke gun gao
jhukao re maa ke charan sar jhukao
jhukao re maa ke charan sar jhukao
gun gao re mata ke gun gao

All pilgrimages reside, at Mother's feet,
Sing praises of the Mother, the sacred meet.
Bow down, oh bow, at Mother's blessed space,
Sing praises of the Mother, in time and grace.

Mother's love, a treasure untold,
Her words, like nectar, stories of old.
Mother's love, in value untold,
Her words, like honey, a story to hold.
Sing praises of the Mother, in time and grace.

Sunflower, her face, a radiant gleam,
Lips like roses, in a sweet dream.
Champaka blooms, her eyes so bright,
Lotuses bloom, a glorious light.
Seasons come, and seasons go,
But Mother brings spring, even in the snow.
Sing praises of the Mother, in time and grace.

Thunder roars, the clouds then part,
Mother's love, a sheltering heart.
Thunder roars, the clouds then part,
Mother's love, a sheltering start.
Before a single tear she'll shed,
Before a single tear she'll send,
The ocean shrinks, her grief to mend.
Thunder roars, the clouds then part,
Mother's love, a sheltering start.
Forever wave, and forever start.
Forever wave, and forever start.

Ganges flows, its current's rise and fall,
Mother's love, transcends it all.
Ganges flows, its current's rise and fall,
Mother's love, transcends it all.
All sins wash away, in the river's flow,
Mother loves all, the high and low.
Bearing joy, enduring pain's sting,
Mother's glue, more grand than any spring.
Sing praises of the Mother, in time and grace.

Moonlight cradles, stars begin to play,
Clouds and winds, sun and shade, in disarray,
Her presence found, in all we see,
Rainbow's gleam, briefly, free,
From Mother's light, the world's ablaze,
Sing praises of the Mother, through all the days.
All pilgrimages reside, at Mother's feet,
Sing praises of the Mother, the sacred meet.
Bow down, oh bow, at Mother's blessed space,
Sing praises of the Mother, in time and grace.