Ah sweet mystery of life at last we've found thee! All hail
Bright Sun of Self ! By vasanas hiding behind a veil.
For our soul's development, you preordained our life.
Now we're on the razor's edge, sharp as a well honed knife,
Strong effort of Self Enquiry, along with Surrendering
The egotistic mind, are gladly enjoyed, thus rendering,
And scattering those dark black clouds away, revealing
The great light of Self filled with blissful love and healing.
So we surrender without precondition or demand,
Worry and fear must end for ever now, out of hand.
We leave everything to God in every possible way,
But aim to do the very best we can each single day.
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