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Sunday, 31 January 2016

One Friend - Paramahansa Yogananda

Many clouds do race to hide Thee –

Of friends and wealth and fame –

And yet through mist of tears I see

Appear Thy Golden Name.

Each time my father, mother, friends

Do loudly claim they did me tend,

I wake from sleep to sweetly hear

That Thou alone didst help me here.

Paramahansa Yogananda (orginally Mukunda Lal Ghosh) (1893 - 1952) India

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