Lord, I need You more than You need me.
I love You more than You love me,At least on the physical plane,
Or at least that is what my proud discovery is.So Lord, don’t make a fool of Yourself
By cherishing unhealthy thoughtsThat I do not care for You at all.
I do care for You, hundreds of times,But what actually happens is this:
Sometimes my old friends,Fear, doubt, insecurity and anxiety
Make me feel that they need meMore than I need You.
Therefore, my ever-sympathetic heartOverflows to them with diamond-concern.
Alas, at that time I forget You,I don’t love You and I even ignore You.
Lord, since I love You and need YouMore than You love and need me,
I am bound to return to YouAnd to You alone, without fail.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 10, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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