I am nothing, nothing exists—Lord, You are all, all is You, I rest entirely upon You; in all truth I seek only You, Let me kiss Your blessed feet with love, devotion, reverence true, In worship's silent melody, I sing Your praise anew.
O dense with love! Make real my surrender at Your feet, In prostration's honeyed mantra let pure devotion's flame ignite, Let me remain in Your presence like a newborn child complete, My cupped hands offer all I am, poured boundless in Your sight.
Bloom me like a flower in Your vessel of light, Turn my consciousness toward You with divine radiance bright.
Let my heart go to You wide open, lift me in Your consciousness, By Your grace kindle the lamp of worship— this life of mine, make blessed.
Reveal me in true form, shatter my pride, Break the barriers of practice with Your love-flame as guide.
At those feet place my life's offering, let me burn bright in Your sacred word; In my life let there be fulfillment— Your blessing, my Lord.