Gatsamani ka baag mein na bhoolunga De di usne jaan poore kiye armaan Chele so rahe the vo jag raha tha Sab the sath magar vo tha akela Gatsamani ka baag…
Man vyaakul hua dil ṭooṭ gaya Banake lahu sa, pisna baha Gatsamani ka baag…
Apno ne diya use dhokha vahaan Hoṭho pe tha pyar kṣhama ka upahaar Gatsamani ka baag….
गुनाहो का सजा जहन्नम जहन्नम; (3) ऐ गुनहगार तू समझले यह चीजें सारी फ़ानी हैं ; (3) अनदेखी चीजें अब्दी हैं यीशु राजा आएगा, बहुत जल्दी आएगा, आसमान पर ले जाने को हमको ; (2)
अब छोड़ दुनिया के सुखों को ;(3) कि उसकी खुशी जाती हैं, होगी तमाम जब जिन्दगी ; (3) कोई कौड़ी साथ न जाएगी
दिन तेरे गुज़रे जाते हैं, ;(3) दुनिया के ख्वाब ए-फ़ानी में, पेश्तर खुदा के गज़ब से, ;(3) तू आ कदमों में यीशु के
यीशु के खून के चश्मे को,; (3) देख बहता कलवरी से, गुनाह सब तेरे होंगे दूर, ; (3) उसमें गोता लगाने से
मैं तो था बहुत गुनहगार ; (3) यीशु ने मुझको किया साफ, क्यों नहीं आता उसके पास ; (3) ताकि तू भी हो, बिल्कुल पाक
Gunaho ka saza jahannam jahannaam; (3) Ae gunahgar tu samajhle Ye cheezen sari faani hain ; (3) Andekhi cheezen abdi hain Yeshu raja aega, bahut jaldi aega, Aasman par le jane ko humko ; (2)
Ab chhoḍa duniya ke sukhon ko ;(3) Ki uski khushi jati hain, Hogi tamaam jab zindagi ; (3) Koi kauḍi saath na jaegi
Din tere guzaare jaate hain; (3) Duniya ke khwaab e-faani mein, Peshtar khuda ke gajab se; (3) Tu aa kadmon mein yeshu ke
Yeshu ke khoon ke chashme ko; (3) Dekh behta kalvaari se, Gunah sab tere honge door; (3) Usme gota lagaane se
Main toh tha bahut gunahgaar ; (3) Yeshu ne mujhko kiya saaf, Kyon nahin aata uske paas; (3) Taaki tu bhi ho, bilkul paak
1 O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder Consider all the works Thy hand hath made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed…
(Chorus) Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art (2)
2 When through the woods, and forest glades I wander And hear the birds, sing sweetly in the trees When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur And hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze
(Chorus)
3 And when I think that God, His Son not sparing, Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin
(Chorus)
4 When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart Then I shall bow, in humble adoration And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art…
(Chorus)
5 When burdens press, and seem beyond endurance, Bowed down with grief, to Him I lift my face And then in love He brings me sweet assurance ‘My child, for thee sufficient is my grace…!’.
(Chorus)
6 O when I see, ungrateful man defiling This bounteous earth, God’s gifts so good and great In foolish pride, God’s holy Name reviling, And yet, in grace, His wrath and judgment wait
(Chorus)
7 When I hear, the voice of thunder and storms and see the blades, of thunder striking from the sky when the cold rain, and fresh showers whirl and the arc of promise, shines before my eyes
(Chorus)
(Author: Carl Boberg; Translated to English by: Stuart K. Hine, and others)