O Lord, sing Your blissful songs
and rouse me from this static slumber.

Look at me, always look at me!
O my dearest, dearest Lord.

Today my life's dullness has disappeared.
My mind is filled with exquisite beauty.

In Your rhythmic flow of sweetness
make my life ever new.
O my dearest, dearest Lord.

Let me flow in the current of celestial light
and fill me with transcendental feeling.
O my dearest, dearest Lord.

Central idea:
Paramapuruśa is the greatest friend. The degree of bondage is
greatest in crude matter where consciousness is dormant. So, O Lord, please sing Your
blissful songs and rouse me from this slumber of staticity. Let me proceed towards Your
effulgence. Let the supramental waves elevate this entire material world to the Supreme
Stratum, and let me rise above this material world and come in close contact with You. I
want this blessing from You, my Supreme Guide, my Paramapuruśa.