42.

```

Sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow,

Every day my heart-field

You harrow.

But before my earth-life is done,

I shall devour God’s Nectar-Sun.

```

19 March 2005

New York

From:Sri Chinmoy,My Race-Prayers, part 2, Agni Press, 2006
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