Gorā Mora Dayāra Abadhi Guṇa Nidhi

My Lord Gaura is a great treasure-house of mercy. In the towns of Nadīyā and by the Gaṅgā’s banks Lord Gaurāṅga enjoys pastimes without stop.

Now Lord Gaura has no power to walk. His arms rest around the devotees’ shoulders. Chanting “Haribol!”, He weeps.

How many rivers of tears of love flow from His eyes? The hairs of His body stand erect. Now He has no power to stand on the earth.

Without stop He dances with His associates. “Hari! Haribol!”, He chants. His arms on His friends’ shoulders, He walks with difficulty.

He fills the worlds with the nectar of ecstatic spiritual love. His name is Patita-pāvana (the purifier of the fallen). With great faith Paramānanda hears of His glories. No one else stays in Paramānanda’s heart.