Songs of Praise and Worship Inspired by Prem Rawat: I Love You

https://youtu.be/i6lf0Felom8

In this Youtube video, filmed at Denver in February, 1979, Prem Rawat appears dressed as Krishna but with only a Mala hiding his flabby man-boobs. It is a real family show with all the Rawat kids' on stage. Navi Rawat is upstaging her cousins though Premlata also plays to the crowd.

In this Youtube video, filmed at the Guru Puja festival in Miami 1979, Prem Rawat is dressed as Krishna topless in white pantaloons and a large floral mala hiding his flabby manboobs, wears a huge Krishna Crown and sits onstage waiting as the music builds up and the premies' tension rises, waiting to see, will He dance?

https://youtu.be/cE298Vf4UBI

For the first 20 years of his career Prem Rawat (Maharaji) was known as the Lord of the Universe or its Hindi equivalent, Guru Maharaj Ji and in the late 1970s a new voice arose singing His praises as no-one had ever done. Rich Neel's songs were verbose and deficient in melody and rhythm but exactly suited Prem Rawat's musical tastes. Rich became Prem Rawat's GOAT (Greatest Of All Time). This song is beyond time and space and is still on high rotation in Prem Rawat's Greatest Hits. There was nothing higher for a follower of Prem Rawat's than to kiss his feet, no ordinary feet, but Lotus Feet.

I Love You

There you sat before me, your silken hair flowin',
All around your shining face,
Reminding me of the darkness, silent blackness,
Sitting as a backdrop to the glorious moon,
Glorious moon, glorious moon.

Something made me feel like I barely understand
What a pearl-drop of perfection gleam could exist in one's eyes.
Yet the sparkle in your glance made my heart start to dance
As the sky lit up by a shooting star, a shooting star, a shooting star.

So much was growing in me that I hardly could speak a word;
My tongue was twisted by your presence.
To cry or to laugh out, sit still or leap up off my chair,
I was too spellbound to reason, too spellbound to reason, too spellbound to reason.

By what name can I call you, what word can I say, that won't fall short lifelessly to the floor?
No sculptor could portray such an immaculate creation, perfect in every detail.
I'll call you my beloved, sweet precious Lord; That is if my voice does not fail.
I cannot comprehend the adoration I feel comin; Maharaj Ji, my heart wants to wail.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.
Thank you for coming today.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.
Maharaj Ji, what more can I say?

If gold could be melted and formed into a body, yours was the one that was chosen.
How could someone shine so bright, have skin so soft and smooth?
Are you baby, child, man or woman, baby, child, man or woman, baby, child, man or woman?

You're so far beyond me, I hate to even try to describe something I never can.
But let me simply say that I love you and adore you, want to worship the very ground
Touched by your precious Lotus Feet, Lotus Feet, your precious Lotus Feet.

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.
Thank you for coming today.
Maharaj Ji, what more can I say?

Bolie Shri Satgurudev Maharaj Ki Jai! Bolie Shri Satgurudev Maharaj Ki Jai!