ye sachha darbar yaha se khali koi na jaye
ye sachha darbar yaha se khali koi na jaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
ye sachha darbar

man ke mail hata do man se maa ka darshan hoga
dar dar ka jo bana bhikhari wo na kabhi nirdhan hoga
man ke mail hata do man se maa ka darshan hoga
dar dar ka jo bana bhikhari wo na kabhi nirdhan hoga
maa ki najar pade to kankar bhi heera ban jaye
maa ki najar pade to kankar bhi heera ban jaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
ye sachha darbar

jyoti rup me shakti baithi agar is par vishwas karo
mushkil manjil aasa hogi jo dil se ardaas karo
jyoti rup me shakti baithi agar is par vishwas karo
mushkil manjil aasa hogi jo dil se ardaas karo
is dar ka jo bana bhikhari wo raja kahlaye
is dar ka jo bana bhikhari wo raja kahlaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
ye sachha darbar

wo na kabhi maayus milega wo maa ka matwala hai
usko bhi na maa bakshegi jo bhi man ka kala hai
wo na kabhi maayus milega wo maa ka matwala hai
usko bhi na maa bakshegi jo bhi man ka kala hai
maata jaani jaan hai bande tu kya yaha chhupaye
maata jaani jaan hai bande tu kya yaha chhupaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
ye sachha darbar yaha se khali koi na jaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye
bin maange milti hai murade daman jo failaye

This true court, none leave empty-handed,
This true court, none leave empty-handed,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
This true court.

Cleanse your soul, behold the Mother's form,
The beggar at this door shall never be forlorn,
Cleanse your soul, behold the Mother's form,
The beggar at this door shall never be forlorn,
Her gaze transforms pebbles to precious stones,
Her gaze transforms pebbles to precious stones,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
This true court.

In the form of light, Power resides, believe,
The arduous path, made easy, if your heart does cleave,
In the form of light, Power resides, believe,
The arduous path, made easy, if your heart does cleave,
The beggar at this door shall be crowned a king,
The beggar at this door shall be crowned a king,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
This true court.

Never despondent is the Mother's devotee,
She spares not those whose hearts are stained with decree,
Never despondent is the Mother's devotee,
She spares not those whose hearts are stained with decree,
The Mother knows all, O mortal, what do you hide?
The Mother knows all, O mortal, what do you hide?
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
This true court, none leave empty-handed,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms,
Desires fulfilled unasked, to those who spread their palms.