All lawful things
For me, the beneficial
But I with them never.
Stomach with what it needs
But its needs nevermore.
Thou exist one to another.
“Each” of you with ’what for’
And all are meant for One,
One, the omnipotent
Who resides in His glory.
Mortals are to grave, never
But with change ever
By which one in Him.
Change thy house mortal
And be ever house spiritual
Both shall be one flesh
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem