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Lyrics of Bhaye Pragat Kripala - भये प्रगट कृपाला
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
bhaye pragat kripala dindayala kausalya hitkari
harshit mahatari muni man haari adbhut roop bichari
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
lochan abhiram tanu ghanshyama nij aayudh bhuj chari
bhushan vanamala nayan bisala sobhasindhu kharari
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
kah dui kar jori astuti tori kehi bidhi karau ananta
maya gungyanateet amana vedpuran bhavanta
karuna sukh sagar sab gun aagar jehi gavahi shruti santa
so mam hit laagi jan anuragi bhayo prakat shrikanta
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
bramhand nikaya nirmit maya rom rom prati bed kahe
mam ur so baasi ye upahasi sunat dheer mati thir na rahe
upaja jab gyana prabhu muskana charti bahut bidhi kin chahe
kahi katha sunayi matu bujhayi jehi prakar suta prem lahe
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
maata puni boli so mati doli tajahu taat yeh rupa
kije sishulila ati priyasila ye sukh param anupa
suni bachn sujaana rodn thana hoyi balak sur bhupa
ye charit jegavahi haripad pavahi te hina parahi bhavkupa
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
jai jai ram jai ram, jai jai ram jai ram
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Bhaye Pragat Kripala
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
He appears, compassionate, the friend of the poor, delight of Kaushalya's heart,
Joy to the mother, the wise ones' captivation, a form beyond compare, a work of art.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Eyes that enchant, body of clouds, weapons held in fourfold grace,
Adornments, garlands, eyes so vast, the ocean of beauty, the foe of the demon's race.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
With folded hands, I offer praise, how can I ever truly measure?
Beyond illusion, beyond knowing, the Vedas themselves cannot treasure.
Ocean of compassion, home of all virtue, witnessed by the saints' embrace,
For my sake, loving devotee, the Lord, in beauty, takes His place.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Worlds within worlds, woven by illusion, in every hair, the Vedas reside,
Dwelling within my heart, yet a playful jest, for even the wisest cannot fully abide.
When wisdom dawned, the Lord smiled gently, and performed many acts to appease,
He told the story, explained to His mother, of how love, in a child, finds its ease.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
The mother then spoke, her mind wavering, "Leave aside, my son, this glorious guise,
Embrace the sweet play of childhood, this joy surpasses even the gods' skies."
Hearing these words, the wise one wept, and became a child, a celestial prize,
Those who sing His acts, find His grace, and escape the depths where the lost soul lies.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
Glory to Rama, glory to Rama, glory, glory to Rama.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
