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Oh! MayaDevi’s influence is frightful,
But Krishna is so delightful,
And since we’ve no place to go,
Let chanting grow, Let chanting grow, Krishna to we bow.
Lets chant as Maya comes knockin’,
And we go on chanting non-stoppin’,
The smiles are on, as kirtan flow,
Let chanting grow, Let chanting grow, Krishna to we bow.
When we finally pray good night,
Krishna kills fears of our storm,
But to him just hold-on tight,
All the way home, as chanting swarm.
(Like Queen of the flying swarm of bees,
Lord Sri Krishna takes us back to Godhead)
If hope seems slowly dying,
And to scare, Maya seems prying,
So love Krishna; to seek him so!
Let chanting grow, Let chanting grow, Krishna to we bow.
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