My Inner Race

 
 
O Lord, Thy Smile serene
Remains to me unseen.  
Yet every hope of mine  
Calls Thee, Solace divine.

My sorrow none to share,
No soul for me to care.
I have lost my inner race.
Nowhere shall I see Thy Face.

 By: Sri Chinmoy

From: My First Friendship with the Muse