19. Hope

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Sweet is my hope.

Pure is the life of my hope.

With my sweet hope

I try to reach the higher worlds.

With my pure hope

I try to fathom my inner worlds.

But alas,

In neither way do I succeed.

I fail,

I miserably fail. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Lord, receive this little undying cry, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1975
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