yu khun garibo ka bahati hai khudai
yu khun garibo ka bahati hai khudai
allah duhai hai duhai hai duhai
kab tak ye sitam
kab tak ye sitam aur ye dar dar ki gadai
milta nahi do din ke liye bhi ek tera sahara
ek tera sahara, ek tera sahara, ek tera sahara

ya rabb teri tahmat se to inkar nahi hai
ya rabb teri tahmat se to inkar nahi hai
kyu kar kahu bando se tujhe pyar nahi hai
kyu kar kahu bando se tujhe pyar nahi hai
mai kuch bhi hu bacha to gunehgar nahi hai
ye bhi to tukdo par karega ye gujara
ek tera sahara, ek tera sahara, ek tera sahara

mana hai teri den
mana hai teri den jamane se nirali
sab kuch diya tune jise hath uske hai khali
sab kuch diya tune jise hath uske hai khali
malik hai jo
malik hai jo ghar ka wahi dar par hai sawali
aaj apna hi mohtaz hai ye rajdulara

The heavens weep a crimson tide, a flood,
Of blood the poor must spill, a gruesome flood.
Oh God, I cry to You, a desperate plea,
A prayer, a prayer, again, eternally.
How long this cruelty? This endless plight?
This begging at each door, in fading light?
No solace found for even two short days,
Except Your grace, Your grace, in myriad ways.

My Lord, I do not deny Your grand design,
Nor can I say Your love for us is thin.
Though shadows fall, and doubts begin to rise,
I am not wholly lost before Your eyes.
Though I may stumble, fall, and lose my way,
I am not damned, though I have strayed.
My sustenance, though meager, finds its source,
In Your embrace, Your grace, a guiding force.

I know Your gifts are scattered far and wide,
A bounty showered, with no place to hide.
You give to those with open, empty hands,
You give to those who roam across the lands.
Yet those who reign, who claim the earthly throne,
Now beg and plead, forsaken and alone.
And now their pride, their empire, starts to fall,
Dependent still, on You, above all.