हू तन तो सब बन भया करम भए कुहांडि ।
आप आप कूँ काटि है, कहै कबीर बिचारि॥
Our bodies are like woods
Our deeds make an axe
We cut down our trees
Using our own axe
So is the light of humankind
Says the helpless saint Kabir
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