Pray, Thy will be done,
for we are your handiwork.
Blest! Thy love enfolds.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
for we are your handiwork.
Blest! Thy love enfolds.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Rab rakha
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