4927. I sat at the Feet of my Lord

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Powerfully I shook

The dust of ignorance-night

From my feet.

Then soulfully I went

And prayerfully I sat

At the Feet of my Lord Supreme

In His Abode of Delight.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 50, Agni Press, 1982
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