Thy kind, genial glance be,
Ills plague us, Thee doth stroy.
All life prospers in joy,
'neath Thy safe shelter.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Welfare unto all
Rab Rakha
When life's storm roar the loudest, find your calm in God's refuge. His peace anchors the soul, no matter how fierce the winds outsi...
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