Adya Ma, O Mother true,
You are the sky’s endless blue.
Before all gods and time began,
You held the world within Your hand.

You are the strength when I am weak,
The gentle voice I long to seek.
In joy and sorrow, night and day,
You guide my heart along its way.

No temple walls can hold Your light
You shine in darkness and in bright.
Mother of all, to You I pray:
Only Oneness no other play.

Jai Ma Adya