When he was consorting
With self-love,God smiled.
When he was consorting
With self-pride,God smiled.
When he was consorting
With self-pity,God smiled.
But
When he was consorting
With self-transcendence,God cried, soulfully cried.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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