Bhubana Pābana Nitā I Mora

My Lord Nitāi purifies all the worlds. How is He always overcome with the ecstasy of spiritual love? I do not know.

Raising His arms, He chants, “Gaura! Gaura!” Liek an intoxicated elephant, He sways to and fro.

On His neck glistens a jasmine garland, a garland that playfully rests on His chest.

On His graceful playful face is a gentle smile. From the moon of His face flows a flood of nectar.

Tears stream from His eyes. His glance is filled with mercy.

Any person who once sees Him with his own eyes floats in an ocean of ecstatic spiritual love.

He does not consider who is poor, or fallen, or troubled. Who is not like that? To every person He gives the gift of ecstatic spiritual love.

Alas! Narahari dāsa did not worship Lord Nitāi. That is why Narahari dāsa is now plunged in materialistic life.