My Lord Supreme,
Do grant me a boon.“My child, I am giving you the boon
To come near Me selflessly.”My Lord Supreme,
Do grant me another boon.“My child, I am giving you another boon:
To see the worldThe way I see the world.”
My Lord Supreme,
May I have one more boon,A last boon, from You?
“Certainly, My child.I shall make you
My perfect emissary on earth,To become inseparably one
With earth’s excruciating pangsAnd streaming tears
The way I have been doingThroughout My entire Eternity.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 62, Agni Press, 1983
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