Srila Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati’s Vyasa Puja Offering (1935)
Blessed than heaven Sweeter than May.
When he appeared at Puri The holy place,
My Lord and Master His Divine Grace.
Give us Thy light Light up Thy candle.
Struggle for existence A human race.
The only hope His Divine Grace.
Save us Lord Our fervent pray.
Wonder thy ways To turn our face
Adore Thy feet Your Divine Grace.
Paying most heavy The illusion's toll.
Darkness around All untrace.
The only hope His Divine Grace.
A healthful life As Caitanya wrought.
Unknown to all It's full of brace.
That's your gift Your Divine Grace.
Impersonal calamity Thou hast moved.
This gives us a life Anew and fresh.
Worship Thy feet Your Divine Grace.
The message of Krsna Forceful and bold.
That's your right You have the mace
Save me a fallen Your Divine Grace.
Is pleasing and healthy Like morning dew.
The oldest of all But in new dress
Miracle done Your Divine Grace.