caksur unmilitam yena tasmai sri gurave namah
"O Gurudeva, you are so merciful. I offer my humble pranama unto you and am praying from the core of my heart that, with the torchlight of divine knowledge, you open my eyes which have been blinded by the darkness of ignorance."
(1)jaya jaya nityananda rohini-kumarapatita uddhara lagi su-bahu pasara(2)gada gada madhura madhura adha bolapare dekhe gare preme dhari deya khola(3)dagamaga locana ghoraye nirantarasonara kamale yena phiraye bhramara(4)dayara thakura nita-i para duhkha janehari-namera mala ganthi dila jane jane(5)papi pasandi yata karila dalanedina hina jane kaila prema bitarane(6)aha re gauranga bali pade bhumi-talesarira bhijila nita-ira nayanera jale(7)brndabana dasa mane e-i bicariladharani upare kiba sumeru padila(1) Glory, glory to Lord Nityananda. He is Lord Balarama Himself. To deliver the fallen sinners He extends His two arms.(2) His half words spoken in a choked voice are the sweetest nectar. Whomever He sees He hugs in the ecstasy of spiritual love.(3) His eyes are always restless. They are like two black bees flying among golden lotus flowers.(4) Lord Nitai is the master of mercy. Seeing the people tormented by troubles, He strings for them a necklace of Lord Hari’s holy names. To person after person He gives that necklace.(5) The arrogant blasphemers and sinners He rips into shreds. To the poor fallen people He gives the gift of ecstatic spiritual love.(6) Calling out, “O! O Gauranga!”, He falls to the ground. His whole body is soaked with tears.(7) In his heart Vrndavana dasa thinks: Now Lord Nityananda is like a golden Mount Sumeru fallen to the ground.
Srila Gurudeva glorifies Sri Vrndavana das Thakur