Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 4

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My Lord,

Every day I wish to breathe in

Your Infinity

Inside my finite and fleeting

Heart-cries.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 4, Agni Press, 1998
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