MEERA Singing Your Name Singing your name day and night, It echoes in my mind all the time. O Krishna, I am the dust of your feet; How can I lift my voice in your praise? Singing your name heals all wounds, And guards the mind against selfish thoughts. I am armed with the arrow of your name Fixed on the bow-string of my heart; I wear the armor of your glory As I sing of your life and divine deeds. My body is a musical instrument On which my mind plays songs of love. To awaken my soul from sleep, I sing and dance before the Lord Waiting for the door to open.
