- Verse 1TranslationHow shall I describe Lord Nitāicandra’s glories? He is an ocean of compassion. Never has there been anyone like Him. Never will there be anyone like Him.
- Verse 2TranslationTwo fools and blasphemers, Jagāi and Mādhāi, struck Lord Nitāi’s forehead with a pottery fragment and mad a river of blood to flow. Still Lord Nitāi extended His arms and hugged His two attackers.
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- Verse 3TranslationLord Nitāi freely gave away the rare treasure of Goloka, gave it even to the cāṇḍālas. He did not consider the caste or family of anyone who received His gift. With His mouth He chanted, “Hari! Hari!” He danced and danced. Flooding rivers of tears flowed from…
- Verse 4Translation…of spiritual love. One moment He wept. The next moment He gently smiled and laughed. Lord Nitāi became wild with the ecstasy of spiritual love. How can the poor fallen wretch Haridāsa understand Him?…