When I take shelter
In my Master's eyeI see star-twinkling sky.
When I take shelterIn my Master's heart,
I devour death-dart.When I take shelter
At my Master's feetIgnorance-dream I quit.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,From the Source to the Source, Agni Press, 1978
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