Hari Hari Nitā I Kabe Karuṇā Karibe

Hari! Hari! When will Lord Nitāi be merciful to me? When will material desires flee far away from me?

When, wearing the garments of a beggar, will I live in Vṛndāvana? When will I see Śyāma-kuṇḍa and Rādhā-kuṇḍa with my own eyes?

When, attaining the shade of the Vaṁśī-vāṭa tree, will I feel my life filled with cooling bliss? When, at the foot of Govardhana Hill, will I roll on the ground?

When will I give up this human body made of māyā's illusions? When, attaining the form of a follower of the gopīs, will I serve the feet of the Divine Couple?

When will I take shelter of Śrī Rūpa-mañjarī? When, standing at her side, will I fan the Divine Couple with a camara whisk?

When will give the Divine Couple a sitting place on a single throne. When will I place a single flower garland around Their necks?

When, now become a baggar, will I wander in Vrndavana? When will I eat by going house to house and begging like a madhukari.

Prema dāsa says: When will I become fortunate in these ways? When, calling out, "Gaurāṅga!", will I leave this body made of sins?