My Lord and Master His Divine Grace

শ্রীল ভক্তিসিদ্ধান্ত সরস্বতী ঠাকুরের
দ্বিষষ্ঠীতম আবির্ভাব তিথিতে
তাঁর স্মৃতির উদ্দেশ্যে রচিত

My Lord and Master
His Divine Grace

1.   Adore adore ye all the happy day,
Blessed than heaven, sweeter than May.
When he appeared at Puri, the holy place,
My Lord and Master, His Divine Grace.

2.   Oh! my Master, the evangelic angel,
Give us Thy light, lite up Thy candle.
Struggle for existence a human race,
The only hope, His Divine Grace.

3.   Misled we are all going astray,
Save us Lord, our fervent pray.
Wonder Thy ways to turn our face,
Adore The feet, Your Divine Grace.

4.   Forgotten Krishna, we fallen souls,
Paying most heavy, the illusion’s toll.
Darkness around all untraced,
The only hope, His Divine Grace.

5.   Message of service thou hast brought,
A healthful life as Chaitanya wrought.
Unknown to all, it’s full of brace,
That’s your gift, Your Divine Grace.

6.   Absolute is sentient, thou hast proved,
Impersonal calamity thou hast moved.
This gives us a life-anew and fresh,
Worship thy feet, Your divine grace.

7.  Had you not come, who had told,
The message of Krishna- forceful and bold.
That’s your right, you have the mace,
Save me a fallen, Your Divine Grace.

8.  The line of service as drawn by you,
Is pleasing and healthy like morning dew.
The oldest of all but in new dress,
Miracle done, Your Divine Grace.