Translation

```

You hold my hand.

I shall no more hold Your Hand.

You hold my hand more firmly.

My heart is assailed by fear.

My little 'i' will disappear

Only when, O Lord, You mould me

And shape me in Your own way.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 3, Aum Press, 1976
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