The Saint
A man of goodness,
A man of righteousness:
A man of piety,
Is a man praiseworthy.
Nothing for himself he desires,
He grants to others till he tires:
All his love in entirety,
He bestows on every entity:
He betides to get caught,
In Almighty's devotions' knot.
To God his Divine service he renders,
To Him he completely surrenders.
With his lofty wisdom,
He earns Saintdom:
With God in tandem,
From His Kingdom.
poem by Chandra Thiagarajan
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