Come to my mind in focused contemplation,
In seclusion, Lord, in isolation.
I don't find You amid the throng;
Please arrive secretly and in private.
The work You've given on each birth,
To please You I've performed it.
These words I wish to say for once:
Through yet more work do fill me with song.
Of nothing Yours is there an end;
Neither of work nor of path do I get.
Hey the Limitless One, ever tranquil,
Into Cosmic Mind draw this atom.
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Sunday, December 24, 2023
Lord, let me help You
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