Once The Seed Of Faith Takes Root,

You Are The Essence Of The Essence, The Intoxication Of Love. I Long To Sing Your Praises But Stand Mute With The Agony Of Wishing In My Heart !

Contain All Human Faces In Your Own Without Any Judgment Of Them

Grace Comes To Forgive And Then Forgive Again.

There Are Many Languages In The World; In Meaning All Are The Same. If You Break The Cups, Water Will Be Unified And Will Flow Together.

When You Resolve To Become Pious, The Devil In Your Nature Cries Out At You, "tread Not Those Paths, O Confused One; Distress And Poverty Will Overcome You. You Will Be Despised, Let Down By Friends, You Will Regret It." Dread Of The Devil Has Bound Their Souls; The Cries Of The Devil Are The Drover Of The Damned; The Call Of The Lord Is A Guardian Of The Saints.