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    <title>Gaia: The Sacred Pool - Masters, Mystics, Saints - Misc. Quotes - Surrender </title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 18:47:08 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Surrender </title>
      <author>http://mettakaruna.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Metta</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 18:47:08 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;      What a beautiful poem!&amp;nbsp; I especially like the last two lines... but I understand the entire plea/longing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

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      <title>Surrender </title>
      <author>http://aspiration.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>jayraj</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2006:Gaia-76962</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 04 Nov 2006 14:22:08 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;      &amp;quot; O Thou of whom I am the instrument ,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O secret Spirit&amp;nbsp; and Nature housed in me , &lt;br /&gt;Let all my mortal being now be blent&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In Thy still glory of divinity .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have given my mind to be dug Thy channel mind , &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have offered up my will to be Thy will ;&lt;br /&gt;Let nothing of myself be left behind ,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In our&amp;nbsp; union mystic and unutterable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart shall throb with the world-beats of Thy love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My body becomes Thy engine for earth-use :&lt;br /&gt;In my nerves and veins Thy rapture&amp;#39;s streams shall move;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My thoughts shall be hounds of Light for Thy power to loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep only my soul to adore eternally&lt;br /&gt;And meet Thee in each form and soul of Thee .&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sri Aurobindo  &lt;/p&gt;

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