Every Morning My Beloved Supreme

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Every morning my Beloved Supreme

Begs me to touch His Smiles.

Every evening my Lord Supreme

Commands me to wipe His Tears.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants Songbook, part 1, Agni Press, New York, 1981
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