When I stand
In front of divine eyesI become nervous
Because they are so powerful.When I stand
In front of human eyesI become jealous
Because they are so beautiful.When I stand
In front of God's EyesI become pious
Because they are so pure. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Yesterday I Was a Crying Dream, Agni Press, New York, 1975
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