shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raamachandra krupaalu bhaj man haran bhav bhay daarunam
shri raamachandra krupaalu bhaj man haran bhav bhay daarunam
nav-kaj lochan kaj mukhakar kaj pad kajaarunam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam

kandarp aganit amit chhabi nav nil niraj sundaram
pat pit maanahun tadit ruchi shuchi naumi janak sutaavaram
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam

shri raam shri raam shri raam
bhaj din bandhu dinesh daanav-daity vansh nikadanam
raghu nand aanand kaj koshal chand dasharath nandanam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam

sir mukut kundal tilak chaaru udaar ang vibhushanam
aajaanu bhuj shar chaap dhar sangram jit khar dushanam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam

shri raam shri raam shri raam
iti vadati tulasidas shankar shesh muni man ranjanam
mam hriday kanth nivaas kar kaamaadi khal dal bhanjanam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam

manu jaahin raacheyu milihi so baru sahaja sundara saanvaro
karuna nidhaan sujaan seelu snehu jaanat raavaro
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam

ehi bhaati gauri aasees suni siya sahit hiyan harshee alee
tulshi bhawaanihi pooji puni puni mudit man mandir chali
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam
shri raam shri raam shri raam

jaani gauri ankul siya hiya harshu na jaaye kaheen
manjula mangala mool baam anga pharkan lage

Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
O Ramachandra, compassionate, sing His name,
Who stills the fear that life's harsh journey brings.
O Ramachandra, compassionate, sing His name,
Who stills the fear that life's harsh journey brings.
Eyes like lotus blooms, face a lotus bright,
Hands and feet like lotuses, rose-hued and alight.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama,

Myriad Kamas in beauty’s endless tide,
Like a new blue lotus, a vision to confide.
Clothed in yellow, like lightning’s golden grace,
Pure, I bow to the Father of Sita's embrace.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama

Sing the Lord of the meek, Sun of demons' doom,
Raghunandan, bliss-lotus, Kosala's moon, Dasharatha's bloom.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama

Crowned, with earrings, a mark of grace, so fair,
Limbs adorned, a noble, radiant air.
Arms reaching down, bow and arrow held,
In battle, Khara and Dushana expelled.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama,

Rama, Rama, Rama
Thus speaks Tulsidas, delighting hearts of all,
Shiva, Shesha, sages, answering spirit's call.
Dwell within my heart, within my throat abide,
Shattering desires, where evils cannot hide.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama

Whom your heart desires, that one you shall embrace,
Fair, and of gentle hue, with a loving face.
A fount of compassion, wisdom's gentle art,
Kindness and love, engraved upon your heart.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama

Thus, hearing Gauri's blessings, Sita, heart alight,
Rejoiced with her companions, filled with pure delight.
Tulsidas, to the Goddess, again and again, did pray,
Then joyful, to her temple, she went upon her way.
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama
Rama, Rama, Rama

Knowing Gauri's favor, Sita's heart overflowing,
With joy she could not contain, her lovely form bestowing
Auspiciousness, the left side of her body began to gleam,
A harbinger of joy, a fulfilled dream.