Gītā-mālā

(1)
hari he
tava pada-paṅkajinī, jīvāmṛta-sañcāriṇī
ati-bhāgye jīva tāhā pāya
se amṛta pāna kari’, mugdha haya tāhā hari
āra tāhā chāḍite nā cāya

O Hari! Your lotus feet distribute the nectar of life. Only by great good fortune does a jīva attain it. Drinking that nectar, one becomes captivated and no longer desires to give it up.

(2)
niviṣṭa haiyā tāya, anya sthāne nāhi yāya
anya rasa tuccha kari’ mane
madhu-pūrṇa-padma-sthita, madhuvrata kadācita
nāhi cāya ikhu-daṇḍa-pāne

Becoming absorbed in it, one does not go elsewhere, considering all other tastes insignificant. A bee situated in a honey-filled lotus never desires the juice of sugarcane.

(3)
e bhaktivinoda kabe, se paṅkaja-sthita ha’be
nāhi yā’be saṁsārābhimukhe
bhakta-kṛpā bhakti-bala, ei duiṭi su-sambala
pāile se sthiti ghaṭe sukhe

This Bhaktivinoda says: When will I become situated at those lotus feet and no longer turn toward worldly existence? By obtaining these two excellent supports – the mercy of the devotees and the strength of bhakti – that state is happily attained.