When I walk down the years
With fear,Death embraces me.
When I walk down the years
With courage,Life embraces me.
When I walk down the years
With surrender divine,Light blesses me.
When I walk down the years
With Perfection supreme,God utilises me,
God treasures me,God immortalises me.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 16, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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