You created me from a handful of dust,
And then blew in me of your spirit,
Made me hearing and seeing by your command,
That through and through resounds in me,
Reminding me of my origin, It is you...
...who is manifest in me,
By your command I move, I hear, I see,
By your command I speak what pleases you,
By your command I see you gleam in all things,
By your command I have fallen in love with all things,
I see them like mirrors in which one light shines,
How can I turn my eyes away from the hidden truth?
Mykoul
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