Ab tho aaja re rajan, dheeran rahath kajara ankhan me rajan ab tho aajare rajan abanna sahu re piya abanna sahu re piya chubb thori ho gayi aakhan me rajan ab tho aaja re rajan. It has been long enough, come home now my King. I have waited patiently with kohl covered eyes so that where-ever I look I may only see You. Prince of the world you are Beloved and all that is now belongs to You so that we are to worship You wherever we will be. Come to my home now God.
Runa jhuna baaje,lalana paga payjaniya,runa jhuna baaje, mridu muskan kili ati bhori, hasa hasa lega baliyan maiyan, runa jhuna baaje. Bells will resound for the coming of the Lord. His pleasure will be revealed in the fullness of his countenance. Smiling He will hold in his arm, mothers. Bells resound for the Lord’s advent.