Tumane Ya na mane [English translation]

The Lord and his lover are one creed,

As body and soul,

Just as the soul lies with the flesh,

So the Lord within the lover too,

As He speaks, as He calls,

So the lover does, so the lover feels.

Whether you accept it or reject it

My love, i have made you my Lord

What other temple shall I plead at,

My love, I have made you my Lord

I have let me flesh turn to ashes,

to find you, my soul's passion,

the rosary of my breath chants your name,

My love, I have made you my lord

What is living, if it is living without you,

Your feet and home are my altar,

I can bear to pray nowhere else anymore

My love, I have made you my Lord

I smile and laugh and bear the piercing pain of love,

I seek my happiness only in yours,

You are my teacher, my guiding star,

My Love, I have made you my Lord.