Every morn and every eve
My heart and I singA new Golden Shore-song.
With twinkling eyesAnd dancing heads,
The cosmic godsAnd goddesses throng.
```13 August 2005
New YorkFrom:Sri Chinmoy,My Race-Prayers, part 2, Agni Press, 2006
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