When they spread their wings
When your aspiration-crySpreads its wings,
You will see God’s Face
Without fail.
When your devotion-cry
Spreads its wings,
You will feel God’s Heart
Without fail.
When your surrender-cry
Spreads its wings,
You will become God’s Breath
Without fail.
Sri Chinmoy, Transformation-Night, Immortality-Dawn, Bhakti Press, Ottawa, 1975
