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In front of each and everybody, You hold out a light; | |||
Through knowledge intellectual, knowing You does not arise. | |||
When I think that wise I've gotten, | |||
Then I see that I'm in darkness. | |||
Through surrender do I grasp: You are in the mind. | |||
On a night of sorrow amid burning flames, | |||
burning | With mourning and with grief, with a heart pained, | ||
Having been invited I behold: You are in mode clandestine. | |||
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