"Delight"

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I sighed and wailed with frustration-night,

And then I sailed with Salvation-Light,

And now I sing with Perfection-Height:

Delight, delight, a flood of delight. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Mogućnost kuca na vrata vremena i blaženstva, Agni Press, New York, 1974
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