506. Come, come

```

Come my heart, come.

I shall gladly unburden

The great burden of your tears.

Come my mind, come.

I shall cheerfully empty

The heavy load of your information.

Come my soul, come.

I shall immediately expedite

Your unprecedented dream

Of God-manifestation on earth. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 11, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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