If I can perfect my faith
Thy Grace is sure to come.The more I give to Thee
The more I absorb Thy BalmThat heals my bosom's pangs.
Without Thy Love supreme,Nothingness all I am —
A dark and barren dream. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,My first friendship with the Muse, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1973
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