WINTER MOON


SRI NITYANANDA PUJA

Winter Moon c 1995-mahaksadasa

The winds from the North bring another storm.
Be another month before the season starts to warm.
Looking to the cold clear full-moon night
Nityananda moon rise coming into sight
Playing hide-and-seek with another winter cloud.
Casting mystic shodows on this earthly shroud
Waking all the sleeping souls floundering along
Reminding us to sing Harinama, sing the holy song.

Why You came, I'll never know, You came into my heart.
You raised me from the dead, You give me brand new start.
In my darkest hours, You have always appeared,
Armed to help me battle all my greatest fears.
Harinama fills the air, sacred chanting everywhere,
Children wave their arms like they just don't care.
We can truely live in Vana when we dance with God's Own,
Leave behind all worries because we'll never be alone.

Govinda's kingdom come, and we know His will be done,
So we dance and sing His Name all the way til dawn.
The confusion of this world always seems to slip away,
When Sri Harinama is the start of every day.
So I beg of You, O Lord, let me never forget.
I surely know I am deepest in Your debt.
The sound of Your Name rocks me to and fro.
JAYA JAYA NITYANANDA, HARIBOL.

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