Thou art the ruler of the minds of all people,
dispenser of India's destiny.
Thy name rouses the hearts of Punjab, Sind, Gujarat and Maratha,
Of the Dravida and Orissa and Bengal;
it echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas
and the Himalayas, min gles in the music of
jamuna and Ganges and is
chanted by waves of the Indian Sea
They pray for thy bessings and sing thy praise.
The saving of all people waits in thy hand,
thou dispenser of India's destiny.
Victory, victory, Victory, to thee.
dispenser of India's destiny.
Thy name rouses the hearts of Punjab, Sind, Gujarat and Maratha,
Of the Dravida and Orissa and Bengal;
it echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas
and the Himalayas, min gles in the music of
jamuna and Ganges and is
chanted by waves of the Indian Sea
They pray for thy bessings and sing thy praise.
The saving of all people waits in thy hand,
thou dispenser of India's destiny.
Victory, victory, Victory, to thee.
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