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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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