122. Satisfy My Soul-Hunger
O All-Pervading Spirit, the breeze of Thine inspiration has removed the clouds from my heart. The firmament of my mind is clear, and with a purified soul, I behold Thee alone — everywhere. The sunshine of Thy joy rapidly spreads to the farthest reaches of my being. After my hunger of ages, I feed upon Thy light. By Thy grace and by my constant wakefulness, may such joy be mine, forever and forever.