For background on the yogi Paramahansa Yogananda, see this post.
As I muse on Thee a thrilling fountain spray lightninglike spreads from my heart to all cells of my body, saturating them with divine devotion. I seek to enter the inmost heaven of Thy presence.
The soul’s secret door suddenly opens; and, oh, what bliss I feel at the sight of Thy light!
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