O my unhappy old age,
I suffer with you.O my unhappy God-face,
I suffer for you.O my unhappy God-grace,
Where are you?I don’t see you.
I assure you,From today
I shall love you only.I shall fulfil you only.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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