al madat sahibe kuran rasule arabi
meri mushkil bhi ho aasan rasule arabi
ya rehmat ae aalam meri madad ko aao
ghera hai tabahi ne tabahi se bachao
duniya me fakat ek tumhara hai sahara
ye waqt musibat hai mera saath nibhao
rasule pa rasule pa rasule pa rasule pa

duniya me mere din ki pehchan tumhi ho
har daur me insan ka iman tumhi ho
kalma hai tumhara mera iman jaha me
kuran hi mera hai nigehban jaha me
dekha nahi tumsa koi rehman jaha me
kispe tumhara nahi ehsan jaha me
mere bhi gulista ko fizao se bachao
ya rehmat ae aalam meri madad ko aao
rasule pa rasule pa rasule pa rasule pa

majbur duao ka sahara nahi tute
ummid ka daman mere hatho se na chhute
auro ke liye jaan ki bazi jo laga de
aisa na ho ye shamma koi aake bhujha de
naiki ke farishte jo jaha me na rahenge
allah ki har baat pe shaitan hasenge
zinda rahe duniya me wafa hukm sunao
ya rehmat ae aalam meri madad ko aao
rasule pa rasule pa rasule pa rasule pa

takdir ko garbi se bachana hi padega
halat ko sar apna jhukana hi padega
darbar nadi se koi khali nahi lauta
is waqt mera saath nibhana hi padega
ujde huye is ghar ko bachana hi padega
ujde huye is ghar ko bachana hi padega

O Helper of the Quran, Prophet of Arabia,
Make easy my hardship, O Prophet of Arabia.
O Mercy to the Worlds, come to my aid,
Destruction surrounds me, from ruin, persuade.
In this world, only You are my support,
This time of tribulation, with me, consort.
Prophet, oh Prophet, Prophet, oh Prophet!

In this world, the light of my day, You,
In every era, the faith of man, You.
Your word, my faith in the world,
The Quran, my guardian, unfurled.
I have not seen your mercy in the world,
Upon whom Your favor is not, in the world?
Protect my garden from the winds’ blight,
O Mercy to the Worlds, come to my light.
Prophet, oh Prophet, Prophet, oh Prophet!

The support of helpless prayers must endure,
The hope's embrace from my hands, secure.
For others, giving life as a stand,
Lest this candle be extinguished by a hand.
If the angels of goodness vanish from sight,
Satan will laugh at God's every right.
Let the world live with loyalty’s call,
O Mercy to the Worlds, hear my thrall.
Prophet, oh Prophet, Prophet, oh Prophet!

From pride, fate must be saved,
Before circumstances, heads be waved.
From the river of the court, none turned back,
Now with me You must stay on the track.
This ruined home, it must be reclaimed,
This ruined home, it must be framed.