PATHER KÁNT́Á DALIÁ CALECHI
TOMÁRE PÁITE KÁCHÁ KÁCHI
MANER ARGAL KHULIÁ REKHECHI
ATIITER GLÁNI MUCHIÁCHI
TOMÁRE PÁITE KÁCHÁ KÁCHI
ÁR KATA DERI BOLO KRIPÁ KARE
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ÁR KATA DERI BOLO KRIPÁ KARE
TOMÁRE DHARITE PRÁŃA MAN BHARE
YUGA HOTE BHESECHI YUGÁNTARE
KARUŃÁR EK KAŃÁ JÁCI
TOMÁRE PÁITE KÁCHÁ KÁCHI
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BUDDHI TE KICHU KARITE PÁRI NI
SHÁSTRER JINÁN APÚRŃA MÁNI
TAVA AHAETUKI KRPÁ SÁR JÁNI
TAVA NÁME SHATA KLESHA JÚJHI
TOMÁRE PÁITE KÁCHÁ KÁCHI
I move on,
crushing the thorns on the path,
to find You close to me.
I have kept the bolts of my door open,
and have wiped off the agonies of the past.
Mercifully, tell me,
how much more delay is there
until I may hold You with all my heart?
From age to age I keep floating,
seeking from You a particle of Your mercy.
I cannot do anything with my intellect.
I know that scriptural knowledge is incomplete.
I accept Your causeless grace as essence,
and taking Your name,
I struggle through hundreds of difficulties.