The saint was about to fall
When he saw not the Face of GodIn the mind of darkness
AndIn the heart of impurity.
The sinner was about to rise
When he felt the lifeOf love within, without,
AndWhen he sang the song
Of life-transforming Light. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 12, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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