Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 1

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Every morning

When I pray and meditate,

God’s Compassion-Eye

Plucks the strings

Of my inner harp.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 1, Agni Press, 1998
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