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Kind Jesus He become to prove.
Despots are also His grace. Driver same works for rich and poor. Live beneath attachments ,yet remain detached. In every full bowl He reflect. And shine equally on milk and mire. By becoming owner of all. You divide your army into caders. But in the evenings dine together. People search you here and there. You laugh on them by sitting inside. Only clothes come and go for change. You remain present everywhere. Difference of cloth and current prevail. This short, yet difficult, journey is of veil. You yourself only allow to jump. True love is the only ladder allowed to go up. All other ways confuse and mix up. |