314. A long-treasured thought

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O Lord Supreme,

You are my possibility-Heaven.

You are my inevitability-manifestation.

O Lord Supreme,

In You I never have a thought.

But today I offer You a long-treasured thought:

I need You, I constantly need You,

Badly and sleeplessly.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Transcendence-Perfection, Agni Press, 1975
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