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Let the immanent soul dwell in you Like light in a jewel, so that all barriers Are removed that separate you from God.

Like a cedar in the forest, enjoying The river bank's pubescent green. Cut it not down, O stern woodman !

In bondage, they served you ample food. Now gather in the fields what grain you can, And see how sweet is food in freedom!

When you entered the garden - O what coy grace! - What did the flowers whisper to you? You've robbed the bulbuls of their speech.