Renounce my tarnished pride

এই মলিন বস্ত্র ছাড়তে হবে
ei molino bostro

I must step out of my soiled clothes
Renounce my tarnished pride
The dust from the day’s work
Has left it’s mark in many stains
Inflamed it is unbearably so
This tarnished pride of mine

Now finished are my chores
As the day comes to an end
Time it is for Him to come
Blossoms hope in my heart

Then go and bathe this self
Put on a cloth woven with love
Pluck flowers to wreathe a garland
Oh! come now, time there is no more