The following excerpt was taken from ” Thus Spake Vivekananda” published by one Sri Ramakrishna Nath of Chennai, India.
O’er hill and dale and mountain range
In temple, church, and mosque,
In Vedas, Bible, Al Koran
I had searched for thee in vain.
Like a child in the wildest forest
I have cried and cried alone
“Where art Thou gone, my God
The echo answered, ‘gone’.
When holy friendship shakes the hand,
He stands between them too;
He pours the nectar in mother’s kiss
And the babies’ sweet ‘mama’
Thou wert my God with prophets old
All creeds do come from Thee;
The Vedas, Bible, and Koran bold Sing Thee in harmonyVivekananda
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