The morning-silence
Listens to me;Therefore
I am so pure.The noon-sound
Listens to me;Therefore
I am so sure.The evening-light
Listens to me;Therefore
I am never obscure,I am never neglected,
I am never rejected,And
My heart-love has becomeWhat my soul-life eternally is.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 12, Agni Press, 1974
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