Thy Rapture shines unchanging
Through my heart never stillI see with my drowsy eyes,
Thou with thy mighty Will.I pine for fame unknown,
Thou for my freedom vast.O mind!
now cease, now cease.Nought save the One shall last.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,AUM — Vol. 7, No. 4, 27 Nov. 1971, AUM Centre Press, 1971
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