29. Your sadness immeasurable

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“Lord, Your sadness

Immeasurable,

How can I relieve?”

Think that I suffer,

Feel that I suffer,

Love humanity as I do.

Lo, half of My suffering-night

Has captured your oneness-love

With its Reality-Height.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 5, Agni Press, 1974
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