SURRENDER

 Let me rest at your feet, my Guru Supr...eme,
Soft as the beautiful blue lotus flower.
Let my speech, with all its might and power,
Be prayer to awaken, from life's bad dream,
And constantly illumine my inner scene.
Then uttering your praise, I'll never cower
With fear, or lose faith, by which Thou endower
My soul, by light from Thine effulgent gleam.
Let my palms be clasped, in worship of Thee,
My hearing tuned to the words of Thy story,
My mind in meditation and ever free,
My eyes resting on Thy formless glory.
So through which all my senses, will I learn
To be worthy, and Thy boundless grace to earn.