ESO PRABHU ÁMÁR GHARE
TOMÁY ÁMI CEYECHI
SHONO ÁMÁR MARMA VYATHÁ
TOMÁR TARE BENCE ÁCHI
TOMÁY ÁMI CEYECHI
TUMI, ÁNDHÁR PATHER ÁLOR MINÁR
BHÁUNGÁ BUKE UTTÁP
MOR LALÁT́ER CANDAN SÁR
JYOTI BHARÁ NIŚPÁPA
TUMI, HÁRIYE JÁOÁ PÁOÁRI SUKH
TOMÁY JENE NIYECHI
TOMÁY ÁMI CEYECHI
ESO KÁCHE HIYÁ MÁJHE
MADHU BHARE REKHECHI
TOMÁY ÁMI CEYECHI
O Lord,
come to my home,
I love You.
Listen to my inner agony,
I survive for You only.
You are the beacon in the dark path
and the warmth of the broken hearted.
You are the neat and shining
sandal paste mark on my forehead.
You are the joy of resumption that occurs after loss.
I have known You.
Come close into my heart.
I kept my honey filled in it.