Purified man is
Just like God.
Purified poison
Is just like nectar.
Purify yourself, my dear,
By renouncing desires,
Attachment, selfishness
And hate and pride,
Purify yourself, my dear
By performing duty
In fire and water.
Expect no fruit,
Stand on your own field,
Hear peacock call.
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