Guardian Angels

O Angels Thirteen, O Guardian Angels!
I like your silver trip, I love your Golden Shore.
O Angels Thirteen, O Guardian Angels!
Yours is the heart of oneness deep;
For you our gratitude-core.
You play with death to save the breath of life.
You smash the pride of dark ignorance-knife.
A galaxy of stars is guiding your dream.
In you our Lord’s Satisfaction supreme.
[Dedicated to The Guardian Angels of New York City]

Sri Chinmoy, Chandelier, Part 2.First published by in 1981.

This is the 443rd book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.


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