Achieve the perfection
Of your own existence, my dear
By seeing the truth with love.
O reservoir of all beauty
My dear, it is Your sweet will
You are here to relieve me
From all sins all burdens.
You are free from all
False identification, I know
And dispelling the darkness of
Separation and confusion.
I glance at Your creative energy
O my dear, I perceive You in all
Activities of life airs senses and intelligence.
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