Gitanjali-76
DAY after day, 0 lord of my life, shall I
stand before thee face to face ? With
folded hands, 0 lord of all worlds,
shall I stand before thee face to
face ?
Uunder thy great sky in solitude
and silence, with humble heart shall I
stand before thee face to face ?
In this laborious world of thine,
tumultuous with toil and with
struggle, among hurrying crowds shall
I stand before thee face to face ?
And when my work shall be done
in this world, 0 King of kings, alone
and speechless shall I stand before
thee face to face ?