Upon the Sea of blissful Awareness
Waves of ecstatic love arise:
Rapture divine! Play of God’s Bliss!
Ah, how enthralling!
Wondrous waves of the sweetness of God,
Ever new and ever enchanting.
Rise on the surface, ever assuming
Forms ever fresh.
Then once more in the Great Communion
All are merged, as the barrier walls
Of time and space dissolve and vanish:
Dance then, O mind!
Dance in delight, with hands upraised, chanting
Lord Hari’s holy name.