Hare Krishna festival of the Chariots with Srila Prabhupada in Philadelphia ...

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Hare Krishna Festival of the Chariots, Ratha Yatra Festival,...

 

 

 

 

 

 

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"Prabhupada in Australia"

Srila Prabhupada Arriving in Melbourne Australia 1974

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Michael Cassidy (Mangalananda das) – Change of Heart

 

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Michael Cassidy (Mangalananda das) – Oh Govinda

 

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Michael Cassidy (Mangalananda das) – Golden Avatar

 

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Michael Cassidy (Mangalananda das) – Swetadwip

 

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Michael Cassidy (Mangalananda das) – Changing the Face of the Earth

 

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Change of Heart

 

A caterpillar changed his mind, And woke to find himself refined

His old self had to die, For him to be a butterfly

He tired of walking on the ground, And so around himself he wound

A screen of silken strand, A veil untouched by human hand

Then something subtle changed within. Reflected by his changing skin

He had a change of heart, And wished to play another part

He changed from worm to butterfly, And if he could then so could I

I want to free my mind, And rise above the waves of time

Beyond this burning dark abyss, Up to that land of love and bliss

Where grows a flower sweet, I'll fly to Krishna's lotus feet

And there to live eternally, My soul at last from matter free

A song will fill the sky, The love song of a butterfly

Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna Krishna Krishna, Hare Hare

Hare Rama, Hare Rama Rama Rama, Hare Hare