Oh Soul! You Worry Too

I Never Really Cared For The Things Of This World. It Was The Glow Of Your Presence That Filled It With Beauty.

What Can I Do My Friends, If I Do Not Know? I Am Neither Christian Nor Jew, Nor Muslim Nor Hindu. What Can I Do? What Can I Do? Not Of The East, Nor Of The West, Nor Of The Land, Nor Of The Sea, Not Of Nature's Essence, Nor Of Circling Heavens. What Could I Be?

Conventional Opinion Is The Ruin Of Our Souls.

Limp Along Until Your Legs Are Spent, And You Fall Flat And Your Energy Is Drained. Then The Grace Of The Divine Will Lift You.

Then Outwardly You Are The Small Universe! Then Inwardly You Are The Great Universe.