My dear Lord blesses
My concentration-mindBecause it is crying
For His Compassion-Light.My sweet Lord embraces
My aspiration-heartBecause it is crying
For its perfection-height. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 7, Agni Press, 1980
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