A Blessing

The Mother’s heart, the hero’s will,
The softest flowers’ sweetest feel;

The charm and force that ever sway
The altar-fire’s flaming play;

The strength that leads, in love obeys;
Far-reaching dreams, and patient ways,

Eternal faith in Self, in all,
The light Divine in great, in small;

All these and more than I could see,
Today may ‘Mother’ grant to thee!

-Swami Vivekananda

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