Not out of fear
I weep when I of Thee do speak,But out of joy,
O Grace supreme, unmeasured Peak!Though Death looms large,
Thou with the Immortal's ecstasyHoldest my heart.
I plunge in Thy Infinity.```
SAI 37. (1956)↩
From:Chinmoy,Sri Aurobindo: The Infinite, Agni Press, 1997
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