7996. We Constantly Cry To God
We constantly cry to GodTo give us this or that.
But the moment we can say,
“Let Thy Will be done”,
Our heart becomes
A flood of gratitude.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 80, Agni Press, 1983
To give us this or that.
But the moment we can say,
“Let Thy Will be done”,
Our heart becomes
A flood of gratitude.
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