My Lord, my Lord, my Lord,
Every morning when You askYour beloved son-sun to wake up,
Do ask me also to wake up,And please bless my heart
With prayer-gratitude-tearsAnd my life
With surrender-perfection-smiles.```
SFL 36. 14 December 1994, Kathmandu, Nepal↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,My sweet Father-Lord, where are You?, Agni Press, 1999
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