While I am going to set
You are rising, my dear.
I am setting out to do
So many things in your
Presence, my dear.
And you are setting foot
In this area, that is ours.
No question of setting back
But we are to set up
That are necessary for life.
Life is here to set apart
From all falsehood,
To set apart from hate,
And to live with truth, with love.
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