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There Is But One God, His Name Is Truth, He Is The Creator, He Fears None, He Is Without Hate, He Never Dies, He Is Beyond The Cycle Of Births And Death, He Is Self Illuminated, He Is Realized By The Kindness Of The True Guru. He Was True In The Beginning, He Was True When The Ages Commenced And Has Ever Been True, He Is Also True Now.

The Formless Supreme Being Abides In The Realm Of Eternity. Over His Creation He Casts His Glance Of Grace. In That Realm Are Contained All The Continents And The Universes, Exceeding In Number All Count. Of Creation Worlds Upon Worlds Abide Therein; All Obedient To His Will; He Watches Over Them In Bliss, And Has Each Constantly In Mind.

Through True Love, She Merges With Him. She Who Does Not Know Her Husband Lord, The Architect Of Karma, Is Deluded By Falsehood She Herself Is False.

Let God's Grace Be The Mosque, And Devotion The Prayer Mat. Let The Quran Be The Good Conduct. Let Modesty Be Compassion, Good Manners Fasting, You Should Be A Muslim The Like Of This. Let Good Deeds Be Your Kaaba And Truth Be Your Mentor. Your Kalma Be Your Creed And Prayer, God Would Then Vindicate Your Honour.

If One Of The Brothers, Being Able ,to Maintain Himself By His Own Occupation, Does Not Desire ,a Share Of The Family Property, He May Be Made Separate ,by The Others Receiving A Trifle Out Of His Share To Live Upon.