I am Thy servant of servants, humble, low.
Truly I care not who Thou art, O Lord!Thy Grace I invoke, only Thy Grace sublime.
In Thee alone I find my bosom’s cord.My mind craves not for fame, O Thou Unknown,
Nor for Thy boundless Power, Knowledge-Sun.My Lord, my first and last desire serene —
Make me Thy Vision’s golden, deathless son. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Beyond Within — A collection of writings 1964-1974, Agni Press, 1975
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