With growing angst, the devotee reasons with Divine Mother and explains the depth and breadth of the love and need the soul has for Her.

      The love of the soul for God is reflected in the essence of all need and love and longing in creation. Since She created everything with this need for Her, surely She must know how deep is the need for Her Coming and that nothing else can satisfy the awakening soul.

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  Every blade of grass knows how I love You
  Thirstily waiting for Your Coming
  Then Your rains of mercy come and give us shelter.
   
  Every artist's hand knows how I love You
  Trustingly waiting for Your Coming
  Then Your inspiration fills us to overflowing.
   
  Thirsting, trusting, waiting for Your Coming.
  Oh Mother, how I love You so!
  Won't You come now? Surely You must know
  How deep is my need for Your Coming.
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