yaa allah makrabi heena o yo kasba
yaa allah makrabi heena o yo kasba
maula teri ye zami hai maula tera aasma
maula teri ye zami hai maula tera aasma
zarre zarre pai likhi hai maula teri dastaan
maula teri ye zami hai, ye zami hai
maula tera aasma, aasma
maula teri ye zami hai, ye zami hai
maula tera aasma, aasma
zarre zarre pai likhi hai maula teri dastaan

teri bandgi na hoti, dil me roshni na hoti
teri bandgi na hoti, dil me roshni na hoti
raaho me bahek hi jaata
manzil se bhatak hi jaata
raaho me bahek hi jaata
manzil se bhatak hi jaata
in andhero me chalte chalte kaarwa
maula teri ye zami hai, ye zami hai
maula tera aasma, aasma
zarre zarre pai likhi hai maula teri dastaan
maula teri ye zami hai, ye zami hai
maula tera aasma, aasma
zarre zarre pai likhi hai maula teri dastaan

yaa allah makrabi heena o yo kasba
yaa allah makrabi heena o yo kasba
maula teri ye zami hai, ye zami hai
maula tera aasma, aasma
zarre zarre pai likhi hai maula teri dastaan

O Allah, You are the heart, the life, and the home,
O Allah, You are the heart, the life, and the home,
Lord, this earth, it breathes of You,
Lord, the sky, a canvas of Your hue.
Each speck of dust, a whispered tale of You,
Lord, this earth, it breathes of You, of You,
Lord, the sky, a canvas of Your hue, Your hue.
Each speck of dust, a whispered tale of You.

Without Your worship, the heart would find no light,
Without Your worship, the heart would find no light,
Lost on the paths, we'd surely stray,
From our true home, we'd lose our way.
Lost on the paths, we'd surely stray,
From our true home, we'd lose our way.
In these dark times, our caravan would fade,
Lord, this earth, it breathes of You, of You,
Lord, the sky, a canvas of Your hue, Your hue.
Each speck of dust, a whispered tale of You.
Lord, this earth, it breathes of You, of You,
Lord, the sky, a canvas of Your hue, Your hue.
Each speck of dust, a whispered tale of You.

O Allah, You are the heart, the life, and the home,
O Allah, You are the heart, the life, and the home,
Lord, this earth, it breathes of You, of You,
Lord, the sky, a canvas of Your hue, Your hue.
Each speck of dust, a whispered tale of You.