My happiness lies in bowing down to You, My Lord
To be at Your Feet is the greatest joy
That accelerates the heart and calms the mind
And arises feelings I cannot describe
All this people in the world that roam around
With dry eyes and and a face lacking life
Their lives have not the main ingredient
Of being Yours and bowing down to You
What an undeserved Grace felt upon me
And gave my life the ultimate sense
The sense they believe not to exist
But it does, because I can bow down to You
I am just a broken glass, and You the Designer of all
Why do You act like this, as You couldn't fix me
Even if a scar is left, I still can serve You
As I was created exactly the way You wished
Lord of All, Lord of Mercy, Satgurudev
I can hold upon Your Name
And meditate on all divine experiences
But I can't ignore You are now graciously here
Take this broken glass, with so many faults
Fix it, paint it, decorate it and smile
Your smiley Eyes will enlighten all creation
And fill me with Your Divine Love
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