saare jagat ki karta dharta
meri ambe mata
man rakh vishwas sada tu
ma hi bhagay bidhata
bin ma ki aagya ke yaha par
patta nahi hilta hai
samay aise pahle bhagay se jada
kabhi nahi milta hai
jai mata di, jai mata di
jai mata di, jai mata di

samay ki chinta chhodo
samay ki chinta chhodo
are samay ki chinta chhodo
re bhakto jai mata di bolo
samay ki chinta chhodo
re bhakto jai mata di bolo
bigdi wahi banayegi mata
bigdi wahi banayegi mata
ambe se rishta jodo re jodo
samay ki chinta chhodo
re bhakto jai mata di bolo
samay ki chinta chhodo
re bhakto jai mata di bolo
jai mata di, jai mata di
jai mata di, jai mata di

jivan to ek chalti gaadi
gadi me baitha tu hai sawari
gadi me baitha tu hai sawari
ma ki kripa ho sath tere to
kabhi na aaye isme kharabi
kabhi na aaye isme kharabi
samay chakr ma ke haatho me
samay chakr ma ke haatho me
ma se mukh na modo re modo
samay ki chinta chhodo
re bhakto jai mata di bolo
samay ki chinta chhodo
re bhakto jai mata di bolo

The Weaver of worlds, the Architect divine,
My Mother, Ambé, her essence intertwines.
Trust in her always, with a heart so true,
She shapes destiny, and sees you through.

Without her command, not a leaf will sway,
Before her decree, the moments obey.
Fate's canvas unfolds at her tender hand,
A blessing unmeasured, throughout the land.
Jai Mata Di, Jai Mata Di,
Jai Mata Di, Jai Mata Di.

Release your worries, let them softly fade,
Release your worries, no longer be swayed.
O devotees, sing her praise aloud,
For Ambé's grace will part the darkest cloud.
She will mend the broken, heal every scar,
Bind yourself to her, no matter how far.
Release your worries, let them softly fade,
O devotees, sing her praise unmade.
Jai Mata Di, Jai Mata Di,
Jai Mata Di, Jai Mata Di.

Life is a chariot on a winding track,
You are the traveler, journeying back.
Upon this chariot, your spirit does reside,
Mother's blessings, your constant guide.
If her grace surrounds you, unwavering and bright,
No fault will ever dim your inner light.
The wheel of time, within her gentle hold,
Turn not away, from stories yet untold.
Release your worries, let them softly fade,
O devotees, sing her praise unmade.