Rhapsody resounds, resonating for eons, what'll be your echo?
Thou be my refuge,
from stormy winds and tempest.
Thee, we seek with faith.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.