43.²¹

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My Lord, my Lord, my Lord,

Do bless me with

Your last-minute Advice.

"My child, My child, My child,

The higher you think of Me,

The longer you think of Me

And

The deeper you think of Me,

The sweeter will be your heart,

The purer will be your mind

And

The easier will be your self-giving to Me.

My child, there shall come a time

In the very near future

When you will come to realise

Who you truly are:

You are the Beauty of My Dream,

You are the Fragrance of My Reality."

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From:Sri Chinmoy,My sweet Father-Lord, where are You?, Agni Press, 1999
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