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Eats but lile,
Curbing his speech,
His mind and his body, Ever engaged
In his meditation
On Brahman, the truth, And full of compassion, When he casts from him Vanity, violence,
Pride, lust, anger,
And all his possessions, Totally free
From the sense of ego
And tranquil of heart,
That man is ready
For oneness with Brahman. And he who dwells
United with Brahman, Calm in mind,
Not grieving, not craving, Regarding all men
With equal acceptance,
He loves Me most dearly.
To love is to know Me,
My innermost nature,
The truth that I am.
Through this knowledge he enters At once into My Being.
All that he does
Is offered before Me
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