Everybody tells something new,
But it is I who have nothing new to say.Everything that I say is old and fruitless.
Anything that is new creates fear in my heart.I do not know where my goal lies.
O Lord Supreme, You are eternally old to me.You are eternally sweet and delightful.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 3, Aum Press, 1976
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