My Supreme, my Supreme!
My life’s sorrows tell meThat I can do nothing special
Here on earth.My heart’s joys tell me
That anything inspiring,Illumining and fulfilling
I can do if I want to.My Supreme, my Lord Supreme,
My Beloved Supreme,You tell me that I must do
Only one thing:I must love each and every
Creation of YoursUnreservedly and unconditionally.
My Supreme, only Your Wish,Your Request, Your Command
I shall gladly and proudly fulfil.My Supreme, my Supreme!
```From:Sri Chinmoy,My Morning Soul-Body Prayers, part 7, Agni Press, 1999
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