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O Lord, You Bless All With Your Bountiful Blessings.

Giving No Pain To Any Creature, Let Him Slowly Accumulate Spiritual Merit, For The Sake ,of Acquiring A Companion To The Next World, Just As The White Ant ,gradually Raises Its Hill.

Through Shallow Intellect, The Mind Becomes Shallow, And One Eats The Fly, Along With The Sweets.

Be Kind To All Beings, This Is More Meritorious Than Bathing At The Sixty-eight Sacred Shrines Of Pilgrimage And Donating Money.

Alone Let Him Constantly Meditate In Solitude On That Which Is Salutary For His Soul, For He Who Meditates In Solitude Attains Supreme Bliss.