Truth Is The Highest Virtue, But Higher

The Widow Cries Out At The Door, The Light Of My Mind Has Gone Out, O My Mother, With His Death. So Cry Out, O Soul Brides Of The Husband Lord, And Dwell On The Glorious Praises Of The True Lord.

Neither Ancients Nor Moderns Who Were Good Men Have Done Such ,a Deed That, After Promising ,a Daughter To One Man, They Have Her To Another, Nor, Indeed, Have We Heard, Even In Former Creations, Of Such ,a Thing As The Covert Sale Of A Daughter For A Fixed Price, Called A Nuptial Fee.

See The Brotherhood Of All Mankind As The Highest Order Of Yogis; Conquer Your Own Mind, And Conquer The World.

No Calamity Happens To Those Who Eagerly Follow Auspicious Customs And The Rule Of Good Conduct, To Those Who Are Always Careful Of Purity, And To Those Who Mutter ,sacred Texts And Offer Burnt Oblations.

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.