Antare Mor Ananta Rup

```

Antare mor ananta rup

Bahire khudra ami

Jiban amar karo adhikar

Nikhil bishwa swami

```

Translation

```

Inside of me is the beauty of endless forms.

Although in the outer life I am useless

And of no consequence,

O Lord of the Universe,

Do capture me and claim me

As Your own, very own.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Supreme, Teach Me How To Surrender, Agni Press, 1975
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