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12     THE REALM OF BEING
"O Son Of Worldliness ! Pleasant is the realm of being

Wert thou to attain thereto; glorious is the domain of eternity

Shouldst thou pass beyond the world of mortality;

Sweet is the holy ecstasy if thou drinkest of the mystic chalice

From the hands                   of the celestial Youth.

Shouldst thou attain this station, thou wouldst be freed from destruction

And death, from toil and sin

O Weed That Springeth Out Of Dust !

Wherefore have not these soiled hands

Of thine touched first thine own garment, and why, with thine hearts

Defiled with desire and passion dost thou seek to commune with Me

And to enter My sacred realm ? Far, far are ye from that which ye desire
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