दुर्गे दुर्घट भारी तुजविण संसारीं। अनाथनाथे अंबे करुणा विस्तारीं॥ वारीं वारीं जन्ममरणांतें वारीं। हारीं पडलों आतां संकट निवारीं॥

Durge durghat bhari tujvin sansari, Anathnathe Ambe karuna vistari. Vari vari janma-marananten vari, Hari padalon aata sankat nivari.

O Durga, without you this worldly life is too hard to bear. Mother Amba, protector of the helpless, spread your compassion. Ward off, ward off the round of birth and death; I have fallen defeated, so now remove my distress.

जय देवी जय देवी महिषासुरमथिनी। सुरवर ईश्वर वरदे तारक संजीवनी॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥

Jai Devi Jai Devi Mahishasur-mathini, Survar Ishwar varade taarak sanjeevani. Jai Devi Jai Devi.

Victory to the Goddess who crushed Mahishasura! You grant boons to the gods and their lords; you are the saviour and the herb of life.

त्रिभुवनभुवनीं पाहतां तुज ऐसें नाहीं। चारी श्रमले परंतु न बोलवे कांहीं॥ साही विवाद करितां पडले प्रवाहीं। ते तूं भक्तालागीं पावसि लवलाहीं॥

Tribhuvan-bhuvani pahata tuj aise nahi, Chari shramale parantu na bolave kahi. Sahi vivad karita padale pravahi, Te tu bhaktalagi pavasi lavlahi.

Search all the three worlds and there is none like you. The four Vedas tired themselves but could not describe you; the six schools of philosophy argued and were swept away. Yet you come running at once to your devotee.

प्रसन्नवदने प्रसन्न होसी निजदासां। क्लेशांपासुनि सोडवीं तोडीं भवपाशा॥ अंबे तुजवांचून कोण पुरवील आशा। नरहरि तल्लिन झाला पदपंकजलेशा॥

Prasannavadane prasanna hosi nijdasa, Kleshanpasuni sodavi todi bhavpasha. Ambe tujvanchun kon puravil aasha, Narahari tallin jhala padpankaj-lesha.

O smiling one, you are pleased with your own servants: free them from suffering and cut the noose of worldly life. Mother Amba, who but you can fulfil our hopes? Narahari is lost in the dust of your lotus feet.