O eavesdropper,
My mind employs youTo know what
God says about me.O eavesdropper,
My heart employs youTo know what
Death thinks of me.O eavesdropper,
My soul employs youTo illumine the furious man in me
AndTo awaken the gracious God in me.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 6, Vishma Press, 1974
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