I sighed and wailed with frustration-night,
And then I sailed with Salvation-Light,And now I sing with Perfection-Height:
Delight, delight, a flood of delight. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,At the Doors of Time and Delight Opportunity Knocks, Agni Press, New York, 1974
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