541. Adoration

I adored my Lord Supreme
With my fear-fever.
Furious he became.
He bolted His Golden Gate from inside
With all the power at His command.

I adored my Beloved Supreme
With my heart-flames.
Self-enamoured He became.
In a twinkling, sooner than at once,
He opened His Golden Gate wide;
He offered me His trance-bound emerald throne.

I adored my Eternal Friend
With my surrender-light.
Perfection-Infinity He immediately donned.

O Lord Supreme,
Your Forgiveness I implore.
O Beloved Supreme,
Your Love-sea I shall eternally treasure.
O Eternal Friend,
Your Heart’s ever-widening Magnanimity
Has made my life
The Voice of transcendental Silence.

Sri Chinmoy, The Wings of Light, part 11.First published by Agni Press in 1974.

This is the 87th book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.


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