budha aasma dharti de ghere
dhan hai dharti re, dhan dhan dharti re

wo behta hai to ye dharti sehti hai
pith pe deh lekar ganga behti hai
wo behta hai to ye dharti sehti re
pith pe deh lekar ganga behti re
taare gire hai kitne
dharti suraj bujhe hai kitne
wo dharti re dhan dharti re
dhan dhan dhan dharti re
dhan re dhan re dhan re o dharti
dhan re dhan re dhan re
dhan re dhan re dhan re o dharti
dhan re dhan re dhan re

batware ho to ye dharti katti hai
sukha padta hai to dharti fatti hai
ik pal jeeti hai, ik pal marti hai
dhan hai dharti re, dhan dhan dharti re

koi to dhoye ye daag zami ke
phir se hare ho jaye baag zami ke
ye soch ke har din har raat
os utarti re, o dharti re
dhan dharti re, dhan dhan dhan dharti re

budha aasma dharti de ghere
dhan hai dharti re, dhan dhan dharti re
dharti re dhan dhan hai, dhan dhan hai

The ancient sky, a circling embrace,
Blessed is the earth, in its sacred space.

When he flows, the earth endures,
Bearing the weight, the Ganga pours.
When he flows, the earth sustains,
The Ganga flows, through joy and pains.
Stars have fallen, countless and lost,
Suns have dimmed, at what a cost.
Oh, Earth divine, blessed and true,
Blessed, blessed, oh blessed, in view.
Blessed Earth, blessed, blessed so,
Blessed Earth, where seeds will grow.
Blessed Earth, blessed, blessed so,
Blessed Earth, where rivers flow.

When division tears, the earth is cleaved,
When drought descends, the earth is grieved.
Living a moment, then in death's sway,
Blessed is the earth, come what may.

Someone should wash these stains away,
So the gardens bloom anew, someday.
With this hope, each night, each morn,
Dew descends, to be reborn.
Oh, Earth divine, blessed and true,
Blessed, blessed, oh blessed, in view.

The ancient sky, a circling embrace,
Blessed is the earth, in its sacred space.
Earth is blessed, blessed and true, and blessed, blessed it is.