charan tumhare phul hamare
charan tumhare phul hamare
hum balak tum palanhare
phul hamare

sukhi na jan jo parbhu ko bhule
parbhu ko bule
suraj bin jyu kamal na phule
pran bina tan kate ka
rahte pran tumhare sahare
phul hamare
charan tumhare phul hamare
hum balak tum palanhare
phul hamare

shul phul bante jiwan me
narayan baste jab man me
jyoti pujari hote hai
jab aate dukh ke bin andhiyare
phul hamare

ghat ghat wadi me prem parkashi
prem parkashi
ajar amar parbhu ji tum avinashi
nam tumhara rahe adhar par
pal chin nish din shyam sakha re
phul hamare charan tumhare

Your feet, our flowers, blossoming forth,
Your feet, our flowers, eternally.
We are children, you the nurturing earth,
Our flowers, blossoming constantly.

Joy is not found in forgetting grace,
Forgetting grace, a shadowed plight.
Like lotus blooms without the sun's embrace,
A body severed from vital light.
Our lives sustained by your embrace,
Our flowers, blooming in your sight.
Your feet, our flowers, ever bright,
We are children, you the guiding light,
Our flowers, bathed in morning's grace.

Thorns transform to blooms within the core,
When Narayan dwells within the heart.
The devotee's flame forevermore,
Burns brightly when shadows depart.
Our flowers, blooming evermore.

In every vessel, love's bright gleam,
Love's bright gleam, a radiant art.
Eternal Lord, immutable dream,
Your name upon our lips, a sacred start.
Each moment, day and night, your friend,
Our flowers, where all joys begin,
Your feet, our blooms, our journey's end.