They call me.
They place me on their heads.They draw me towards them
With the tearful songs,The sacred hearts.
I shall go with themTo the farthest blue
And enjoy with themBoundless Peace
And boundless Nectar-Peace. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 4, Agni Press, 1976
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