The outer sun shines bright
At the end of my morning prayer.My inner sun conquers my ignorance
At the end of my morning meditation.My God-sun embraces me
At the end of my morning service. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Meditation: Humanity's Race and Divinity's Grace, Part 1, Agni Press, New York, 1974
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