ISKCON—Monterey

O beloved master who gave us Krsna and His sweet flute to revive our matter-worn minds,
Milking the cow of bliss and shaking the tree of thought, which showers down sweet fruits, Bhagavata, O Nectar.
Mercy kirtanas sent forth by you. Heals the poison of greed and lust, opens up the heart to Krsna's tune.
Bringing to plastic man a sweet piece of nectar which does he drink gets him off to Goloka spirit world.
Out from maya's dream oh deliverer, He's helping us to cheat maya, giving us Krsna when we seek the darkness.
Thy plan is bold it calls the world a madhouse and shows to everyone his true soul's potentials.
So clear the knowledge from your lips how nice the path of devotion is. A science far beyond this universe you bring oh Deliverer.
Tomorrow freak assaults you plan upon. Maya's dreamland soon of course you will fan into a flame of love these dull coals of hearts which but for you would linger ever in bondage to karma.
How is it that one finds such a green pasture, such a nice herder to protect us from the dark dense forest of delusion.
Truly only Krsna's mercy. Kirtana, kirtana, hari-kirtana brought by Sri Guru.

Jaya Radhe, Jaya Radhe, Jaya Radhe, Sri Guru.
Bhaja Govinda, Bhaja Govinda, Sri Guru
Sri Guru watering the seed in our hearts.