Everything that He went, having given,
He goes ever smiling, the mind taking.
Not a thing did He covet;
All to Him everyone, they offer.
Past all things, wanted and unwanted,
His throne resides at a higher level.
From His love emanates effulgence;
Him forsaken, it's hard to stay living.
On the far shore of my light and darkness,
Beyond color, in one and the same vessel,
Strength and psyche, Himself they express;
All created entities, His praise they sing.
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He lives to win us over.
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