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The ocean of the mystic’s being
can never be polluted by a mere chip of wood.
The pure robes of the friends of God
can never be stained by someone with a dark heart.
This allusion should suffice
if anyone is home in the house of your heart.
You have passed a lifetime in forgetfulness;
if you now feel pain, then enough of this negligence.
Join our assembly, valiantly
flee from yourself to be with God!
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