| In all, in each heart, He is manifest: by His touch each life comes to be |
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| They ask of the Path but have no knowledge, intent on quarrels sound and fury |
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| The Bees have flown, the cranes have settled: night is gone, day too will pass |
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| Brother, only if thy soul is spotless, thy body will be spotless too: by no other means can evil be done away |
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| Hear ye sants and all good men: do not harbour pride |
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| Cleave to that Master's side: so you will end the twofold trouble and find your protector |
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| Then was I one with Him, O brother: I met my love and found true knowledge |
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| I am Hari Prasada's daughter, and Sahjo Bai am I named |
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| O Brother of the poor, Lord of the helpless, look but once upon me |
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| Greatness gained is nothing gained, if ungenerous is the mind |
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