I touched God’s white Feet.
Purity’s flood I became.I touched God’s green Feet.
Beauty’s field I became.I touched God’s blue Feet.
Divinity’s sky I became.I touched God’s gold Feet.
Reality’s sun I became. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 7, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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