6340. God's magic Touch

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My Lord, You ask me to come

And sing with You.

How can I sing with You

When I live all the time

With my mind’s impurity-clouds?

“My child, just come.

My magic Touch will clear away

Your mind’s clouds.” ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 64, Agni Press, 1983
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