Lord, Lord,
Do You think of me?“My child, I do think of you.”
Lord, Lord,
How often do You think of me?“My child, I think of you
Always, always and always.”Lord, Lord,
Only You can say thisBecause You are
Far beyond the domainOf Sincerity
AndFar above the skies of Truth.
Lord, Lord,
Do You love me?“My child, I do love you.”
Lord, Lord,
How often do You love me?“My child, I love you
Always, always and always.”Lord, Lord,
I should have known long beforeThat a life of sincerity
Does not mean anything to You.“My child, go deep within
And discover My Palace of Truth.”Lord, Lord,
Anyway, I can’t makeYou sincere.
You be what You want to be.Only give me the strength
To remain sincereALWAYS.
To me, Sincerity and RealityAre inseparable.
Lord, Lord,
Please answer my last question.Who am I, after all?
“You are My universal ChildOf My Eternal Life.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 20, Aum Press, 1973
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