I come with the myrrh of reverence

I come to Thee with folded hands,bowed head,and heart laden with the myrrh of reverence.
From the hearts of all Thine other lovers I have distilled a fragrant essence of devotion and mixed the drops with my tears.In those sacred waters may I bathe Thy lotus feet.
Thou art my parents;I am Thy child.Thou art the Masters;I will obey the silent command of Thy voice.-Sri sri Paramahansa Yogananda