The sky is the azure salver
The sun and moon are Thy lamp
The stars are Thy scattered pearls
The sandal forests are Thy incense
And the breeze is Thy fan

These, along with the flowers of vegetation
Are laid as offerings at Thy feet
What other worship can be compared to
Nature's own Festival of Lights
While the Divine Music resounds within

Thousand are Thine eyes, yet Thou has no eyes
Thousand are Thy forms, and yet Thou has no form
Thousand are Thy lotus-feet, and yet Thou has no feet
I am enchanted with Thy play

It is the Light which lives in every heart
And Thy Light which illumines every soul
It is only through the Guru's teachings
That the Light can be shown
Whatever is pleasing to Thee, that is the True Worship
And my soul yearns for the honey
And my soul yearns for the honey... of Thy lotus-feet

Night and day I am athirst for Thee
I am like the bird who cries: Peeoo, Peeoo
Waiting to receive the drop of water
Which is the nectar of your kindness
So that I may live in the ecstacy
So that you may live in the ecstacy
So that we may live in the ecstacy... of Thy Name