You have gathered gold and silver into your treasures,
And your heart is lifted up because of your riches!
But, in the depths of the waters will you be drawn;
Because, you've failed to help the poor.
Venture,
Joint venture!
With your muse,
With your mind,
In business;
But, you've failed to the help the poor around you.
With your mouth you have boasted against them!
But, the prime of life is among them;
As we all came from one source.
The muse of love,
The muse of peace,
Like the water of purification sprinkled unto us!
Of a new heart and a new spirit;
Scattered among the heathen! !
But, you've failed to help the poor.
Venture,
With the pride of mankind on this earth;
And, with the muse of your ways according to your works,
But, you've failed to help the poor around you.
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