Let my teachings fall on you like rain!
And, let the truth be turbulnet like water;
With the muse of true-love from the winepress.
The wine drinker,
With food on his or her table;
But, let the muse of the truth be with love.
On the wings of an eagle! !
With the muse of the manna from heaven;
But, let my teachings fall on you like rain.
The truth is like a pleasing aroma,
Like fine flour mixed with oil;
preparing your food with the laws of peace.
It's now time to teach!
It's now time to read,
It's now time to learn;
Because, action speaks louder than words! !
Considering what others have done in life,
And, taking uo the muse of the truth as the key.
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