ya khuda soyi kismat jaga de
har musalman ko hajir bana de
ya khuda soyi kismat jaga de
har musalman ko hajir bana de

gird ke sab log honge,
nam ahamad ka lele ke ghume
baksh dena tu sabki khataye
baksh dena tu sabki khataye
sang asuwak ko jis waqt jhume
apne shane tu dikhade
har musalman ko hajir bana de
ya khuda soyi kismat jaga de
har musalman ko hajir bana de

karde kuch aisi banda nawazi
sab bane panj wakta nawaji
mar ke paye sahadat ka darya
mar ke paye sahadat ka darya
jinda rahkar ke kahlaye nazi
ifj puran sabko karade
har musalman ko hajir bana de
ya khuda soyi kismat jaga de
har musalman ko hajir bana de

jindagi dard me kat rahi hai
teri rahmat kaha bat rahi hai
dhire dhire kahi bujh na jaye
dhire dhire kahi bujh na jaye
roshni din be din ghat rahi hai
shame iman ki lo bana de
har musalman ko hajir bana de
ya khuda soyi kismat jaga de
har musalman ko hajir bana de

aa rahi hai sada aasmaa se
koi bichhade na is karwa se
nahi to badsat pahuche mahina
nahi to badsat pahuche mahina
sab mile malik ke do jaha se
apne mahbub ka ghar dihka de
har musalman ko hajir bana de
ya khuda soyi kismat jaga de
har musalman ko hajir bana de
har musalman ko hajir bana de

O God, awaken the slumbering fate,
Make every Muslim present at the gate.
O God, awaken the slumbering fate,
Make every Muslim present at the gate.

All around, the people shall gather,
Chanting Ahmed's sacred name together.
Forgive their sins, and grant them grace,
Forgive their sins, and fill the space,
With joy, as they dance in time's embrace.
Show Your glory, Your holy light,
Make every Muslim present, shining bright.
O God, awaken the slumbering fate,
Make every Muslim present at the gate.

Bestow such kindness, a blessed decree,
That all become five-times worshippers, free.
May they find martyrdom's deep sea,
May they find martyrdom's decree,
And live as victors, eternally.
Guard the Quran, a sacred art,
Make every Muslim present in the heart.
O God, awaken the slumbering fate,
Make every Muslim present at the gate.

Life is consumed by aching pain,
Where does Your mercy still remain?
Lest the light slowly starts to fade,
Lest the light slowly starts to fade,
As the days grow dim, and start to degrade.
Rekindle faith's eternal flame,
Make every Muslim present in Your name.
O God, awaken the slumbering fate,
Make every Muslim present at the gate.

A voice descends from heavens high,
May none be lost, as moments fly.
Lest the rains of sorrow start to pour,
Lest the rains of sorrow start to pour,
And all are met on either shore.
Show Your Beloved's sacred home,
Make every Muslim present, never roam.
O God, awaken the slumbering fate,
Make every Muslim present at the gate.
Make every Muslim present at the gate.