shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam
navkanj lochan kanj mukhkar
kanj pad kanjarunam
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam

kandrap anganit amit
chhavi nav neel nirad sundarm
patpeet maanhu tadit
ruchi shuchi naumi janak sutavaram
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam

bhaju din bandhu dinesh
daanav daitay vansh nikandanam
raghunand aanad kand kaushal
chand dashrath nandnam
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam

shir mukut kundal tilak charu
udaru ang vibhushanam
aajanu bhuj shar chaap dhar
sangram jit khar dhushnam
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam

iti vadati tulasidas
shankar shesh muni man ranjanam
mam hriday kanj nivas
kuru kamadi khal dal ganjanam
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam

man jaahi racheu milihi so baru
sahaj sundar saawaro
karuna nidhan sujan
sili sanehu jaanat bhajuman
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam

aehi bhanti gauri asis suni
siy sahit hiy harshi ali
tulasi bhawani puji puni puni
mudit man mandir chali
shri ramchandra kriupalu bhajman
haran bhavbhay darunam
navkanj lochan kanj mukhkar
kanj pad kanjarunam

jari gauri anukul siy hiy
harshu na jaai kahi
manjul mangal mool vaam
ang farkan lage

siyapati ramchandr ki jai

O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.
Lotus-eyed, lotus-faced, lotus-handed,
And lotus-footed, crimson-hued.
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.

Countless Kamas, infinite beauty,
Like a fresh, dark, blue cloud, so handsome.
Clad in yellow robes, as lightning's gleam,
Pure and radiant, I bow to Janaka's son-in-law.
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.

Worship the friend of the poor, the sun,
The destroyer of demons and evil clans.
Raghunandan, joy's essence, master of skill,
Moon of the Kosala clan, Dasharatha's son.
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.

With crown, earrings, and auspicious mark,
Adorned with noble ornaments.
Arms reaching to the knees, bow and arrow held,
He who conquered Khara and Dushana in battle.
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.

Thus speaks Tulsidas, delighting Shiva, Shesha, and the sages,
In my heart's lotus, make your dwelling.
Crush lust and other evils,
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.

The mind inclines to whom, that one you'll find,
Naturally beautiful and dark-hued.
Treasure of compassion, wise,
Knowing your character, love, and affection.
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.

Hearing these blessings, Gauri,
With Sita, her heart rejoiced, her friends smiled.
Tulsidas, worshipping Bhavani again and again,
Joyfully departed, her mind content.
O Mind, remember Shri Ramchandra, the compassionate,
He who dispels the fear of the world's harsh suffering.
Lotus-eyed, lotus-faced, lotus-handed,
And lotus-footed, crimson-hued.
Knowing Gauri's favor, Sita's heart,
Joy cannot be described.
Auspicious, the root of all good, her left side trembled.
Glory to Ramachandra, the husband of Sita.