Give up, give up, give up
What you usually are.Accept, accept, accept
What you really are.What you usually are
Is a friend of ignorance-night.What you really are
Is an inseparable friend of wisdom-delight.Ignorance-night is nothing but
Slow, steady and unerring death.Wisdom-delight is nothing but
God’s God-SatisfactionIn man’s perfect Perfection.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 94, Agni Press, 1983
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