hari om hari om hari om hari om hari om hari om
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
hari om hari om hari om hari om

uski ho marji do pal me andha bhi ankhe paa jaye
uski ho marji do pal me andha bhi ankhe paa jaye
mil jaye raj bhikhari koi mil jaye raj bhikhari ko
gagar me sagar aa jaye
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
hari om hari om hari om hari om

wo jag ka palanhara hai sabke kasto ko harta hai
wo jag ka palanhara hai sabke kasto ko harta hai
lekin jo jaisa karta hai lekin jo jaisa karta hai
wo waisa jag me bharta hai
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
hari om hari om hari om hari om

hari om hari om hari om hari om hari om hari om
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
hari om hari om hari om hari

de chhod burayi ka rasta tere hath na kuch bhi aayega
de chhod burayi ka rasta tere hath na kuch bhi aayega
tu chain kabhi na payega tu chain kabhi na payega
wardan shap ban jayega
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
hari om hari om hari om hari om

tera dhan tera karam hai re jhutha sab chandi sona hai
tera dhan tera karam hai re jhutha sab chandi sona hai
kyu sar ka bhoj badata hai kyu sar ka bhoj badata hai
jo paya hai wo khona hai
bhagwan ke ghar me sab kuch hai jo yaha mile wo kahi nahi
tere mangne me ho kami bhale uske dene me kami nahi
hari om hari om hari om hari om

Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari

By His will, in moments brief, the blind find sight, beyond belief.
By His will, in moments brief, the blind find sight, beyond belief.
If fortune smiles, a beggar kings, a beggar's soul finds royal wings.
The ocean vast, in a humble well, within this dwelling, truth does dwell.
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari

He is the world's sustainer, He alleviates all pain,
He is the world's sustainer, He alleviates all pain,
But as you sow, the harvest grows,
and the world returns what it knows.
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari

Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari

Forsake the path of wicked ways, in your grasp, no fortune stays.
Forsake the path of wicked ways, in your grasp, no fortune stays.
You'll find no peace, no solace deep,
a blessing turns to shadows to keep.
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari

Your wealth, your deeds, a fleeting show, all silver, gold, will fade and go.
Your wealth, your deeds, a fleeting show, all silver, gold, will fade and go.
Why bear this burden on your head?
What's gained, is lost, as it is said.
In the Lord's abode, all things reside, found nowhere else, a boundless tide.
Your asking may fall short and fade, His giving knows no such cascade.
Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari, Om Hari