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The Pilgrims of the Lord Supreme

We are the Pilgrims of the Lord Supreme
  On the Path of Infinity.
At this time we have broken asunder
  Obstruction's door.
We have broken asunder the night
Of tenebrous darkness, inconscience
And the eternal, indomitable fear of death.
The Boat of the supernal Light's Dawn
  Is beckoning us,
And the World Pilot
Of the hallowed bond of Love Divine
  Is beckoning us.
The Liberator's Hands are drawing us
  To the Ocean of the great Unknown.
Having conquered the life breath
  Of the Land of Immortality,
And carrying aloft the Banner
  Of the Lord Supreme,
We shall return:
We, the drops and flames
  Of Transformation Light.

   

 

Excerpt from “My Flute” by  Sri Chinmoy

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