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

wo behta hai to ye dharti sehti hai
pith pe deh le kar ganga behti hai
wo behta hai to ye dharti sehti re
pith pe deh le kar ganga behti re
taare gire hai kitne
dharti suraj bujhe hai kitne
wo dharti re dhan dharti re
dhan dhan dhan dharti 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 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 Earth, a wealth of grace.

He weeps, and she bears the tears untold,
On her back, the Ganga, stories unfold.
He weeps, and she bears the tears untold,
On her back, the Ganga, stories unfold.
Stars have fallen, a countless array,
Suns have faded, into yesterday.
Oh, Earth, blessed Earth,
Blessed, blessed, blessed Earth.

When boundaries scar, she is rent and torn,
When drought descends, her heart is worn.
A moment she lives, a moment she dies,
Blessed Earth, a wealth of prize.

Oh, who will cleanse these stains of despair?
That gardens may bloom, and beauty repair?
With this hope, each day, each night,
Dew descends, upon Earth's light.
Oh, Earth, blessed Earth,
Blessed, blessed, blessed Earth.

The ancient sky, a circling embrace,
A circling embrace,
Blessed Earth, a wealth of grace.
Oh, Earth,
Blessed, blessed, blessed.