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Don’t permit sorrow to be your friend Sadness and pain become your trend Don’t let the book or the farm you tend Rule your life before to earth you descend |
Some in deep thought spirit seek Some lost in awe, of doubt reek I fear the voice, hidden but not weak Cry out "awake! Both ways are oblique." OR Some are thoughtful on their way Some are doubtful, so they pray. I hear the hidden voice that may Shout, "Both paths lead astray." |
Like God, if this world I could control Eliminating the world would be my role I would create the world anew, whole Such that the free soul would attain desired goal. |
This cup was made by the Wise Lord With love & care to the heights soared The potter who shaped with such accord To make and break the same clay, can also afford. |
Signs of destiny have always been Those hands inscribed both good and mean What was written, came from the unseen Though we tried without and worried within. |
At all times, merrily try To drink wine and in song cry Millions of kings in silence lie From coming of January and passing of July. |
Drinking wine is my travail Till my body is dead and stale At my grave site all shall hail Odor of wine shall prevail. |
When the clay into a cup is molded Its breaking, the drunk scolded; Many limbs and heads are enfolded Through whose love unfolded, by which decree folded? |
Good and evil, our moral prison, Joy and sorrow passing like season, Fate in the way of logic and reason Is the victim of far worse treason. |
Lover of drunk and the outcast Better than pious prayer and fast Thou art the first and art the last Caress if thou wilt, if thou wilt blast. |
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