Yogeśvara Dāsa Adhikārī

Bhaktivedanta-
Means knowledge and love,
His mercy a gift
Sent from above.

The name of Hari
Puts us in His embrace,
We bow at the feet,
Your Divine Grace.

Hear, my soul,
This fervent plea,
Krsna's servant
You're meant to be.
But for one boon
You'd not know your place,
The boundless love
His Divine Grace.

This request
He's made of me,
Devotional service
Done patiently.
Unflinching faith,
Is all that it takes.
This comes by serving
His Divine Grace.

By tracing His steps
Success is sure,
Receiving the bliss
That none can procure.

Our humble obeisances
We gladly repeat,
Strive for the dust
Beneath Your lotus feet.
We sin, we abuse,
Dare not see Your face.
You smile and laugh,
Your Divine Grace.

Warmest of all,
You move the world.
We follow Your staff
As You shephard our fold.
There s no way to tell
How we relish the taste
That comes from serving
Your Divine Grace.

Chukha, my Master,
This be my desire,
To spread Your word
And extinguish the fire,
To please You by walking In Gaurahga's pace,
The goal of my life,
Your Divine Grace.

Faulty perception
Has us deceived.
To know our true selves
Begs being relieved.
We're freed by the sound of Vasudeva,
I surrender my life,
Your Divine Grace.

To prosecute well
And not cause disgrace,
This be thy wish,
Your Divine Grace.