I saw Him,
ButI forgot to ask Him his Name.
Yet His Compassion loves me.I dined with Him,
ButI forgot to ask Him His Address.
Yet His Compassion loves me.I sang with Him,
ButI have forgotten the Tune.
Yet His Compassion loves me.I danced with Him,
ButI have forgotten the cadence.
Yet His Compassion loves me.I played with Him,
ButI forgot to smile at Him.
Yet His Compassion loves me. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 3, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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