noore khuda karam ki nazar ho
maula meri dua mein asar ho
haale dil ya nabi haale dil ya nabi
aapke saamne sar jhuka kar
kahenge hum tajdare haram
tajdare haram ho nigahe karam ho karam
tajdare haram tajdare haram

hum gareebo ke dil bhi sawar jayenge
hami ye bekasan kya kahega jaha
aap ke dar se khaali agar jayenge
tajdare haram tajdare haram

nure dil hain sukun
sun lo araj nabi ji khudara
koi nahi jahaan mein humara
khamoshiyon ki sun lo sadayein
dil ne mere hai tumko pukaara
aapne ne bhi agar na humari suni
ye batao kahaan jaayein hum
tajdare haram tajdare haram
ho nigahein karam ho karam
tajdare haram o tajdare haram

ab to chehre se parda hata dijiye
darde dil ki dawa kijiye
aapke haath mein hai meri zindagi
ab mita dijiye ya bana dijiye
usko kaise satayenge duniya ke gham
aap jaisa mila ho jise mohtaram
meri sun lo sada ae mere mustafa
hone se pehle ab aankh numm
tajdare haram ho tajdare haram
ho nigaahe karam ho karam
tajdare haram ho tajdare haram

May the light of God grace us, a gaze of grace,
Lord, grant my prayer its sacred space.
The heart's plight, O Prophet, the heart's plight, O Prophet,
Bowed before you, a humble embrace.
We shall say, King of the Sacred Place,
King of the Sacred Place, bestow your grace, your grace.
King of the Sacred Place, King of the Sacred Place.

Even our poverty shall bloom anew,
The protector of the helpless, the world shall know,
If from your door, we depart askew,
King of the Sacred Place, King of the Sacred Place.

The heart's light is solace,
Hear our plea, O Prophet, O God above,
None in this world, do we love.
Listen to the silences' soft call,
My heart, to you, it does fall.
If you too, our cries do not heed,
Tell us, where shall we then proceed?
King of the Sacred Place, King of the Sacred Place,
Bestow your grace, your grace.
King of the Sacred Place, King of the Sacred Place.

Now, lift the veil from your radiant face,
Heal the anguish that our hearts embrace.
In your hand, my life's fragile thread,
Now, erase or gently beget.
How can worldly sorrows then torment,
One graced by your esteemed descent?
Hear my call, O my chosen one,
Before my eyes with tears are run.
King of the Sacred Place, King of the Sacred Place,
Bestow your grace, your grace.
King of the Sacred Place, King of the Sacred Place.