When i just sit and chant on my mind i feel

'yes, i am in my home; i'm secure, my life is now real'

I forget my material world, problems and unlimited pains

When i just sit and chant, yes now worthy rivers of tears

When i just sit and chant, i wish i fly to the skies

smile on my face, 'cause this heart is beating of joys

Oh no words can explain, that feeling i feel

when i just sit and chant, oh Krishna's Name is real!

When i just sit and chant, i try to focus on hearing

each name, other thoughts away

First 'Hare' then 'Krishna' then again 'Hare'

When i just sit and chant, Hole Name is my only 'career' 

When i just sit and chant, i try to cry from within

for Krishna's mercy to this small, insignificant - to me

'oh dear One, please hear me! And don't neglect!'

when i just sit and chant, that is the prayer i find perfect!

When i just sit and chant, i clap my hands for His pleasure

sometimes dance, and hold up my arms 'You are my treasure!'

'Oh Gopinath! Beg You,  be pleased with Your tiny servant!'

When i just sit and chant, oh what else i can do at present?