171. O insecurity

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O insecurity,

I have saved you.

I have saved your doomed, grieved body.

O insecurity,

I have given you sincere happiness.

I have made you the instrument of Heaven.

Otherwise, you would have remained

The instrument of hell.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Transcendence-Perfection, Agni Press, 1975
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