nama oṁ viṣṇu-pādāya kṛṣṇa-preṣṭhāya bhū-tale
śrīmate bhaktivedānta svāmin iti nāmine
namas te sārasvate deve gaura-vāṇī-pracāriṇe
nirviśeṣa-śūnyavādi-pāścātya-deśa-tāriṇe
nama oṁ viṣṇu-pādāya kṛṣṇa-preṣṭhāya bhū-tale
śrīmate jayapatākā svāmin iti nāmine
namo ācārya-pādāya nitāi-kṛpā-pradāyine
gaura-kathā-dhāma-dāya nagara-grāma-tāriṇe
Please accept my humble obeisances unto your lotus feet, dear Guru Mahārāja.
It has been almost a year since you kindly initiated me and my husband in Śrīdhāma Māyāpur. I feel so fortunate to be your disciple. Your glories are truly intangible. Just as Ananta Śeṣa eternally glorifies Kṛṣṇa and still finds it insufficient, in the same way, even if countless devotees were to glorify you, it would still never be enough.
Everything about you is magnanimous—right from the garland you wore while offering flowers to Lord Śiva, to the kartālas you hold, to the countless services you render for Śrīla Prabhupāda.
I simply pray to you, Gurudeva, that I may become an instrument in your hands.
Your spiritual daughter,
Divyarūpā Vrajeśvarī Devī Dāsī