88 Whom anger chains, can ever pass through Maya's gates, So give these up, Sannyasin bold say, “Omm tat sat Om” Have thou no home. What home can hold thee, friend P The sky thy roof; the grass thy bed ; and food, What chance may bring, well cooked or ill, judge not. No food or drink can taint that noble self Which knows itself. The rolling river be Thou ever, Sannyasin bold say, "Om tat sat Om” ! Few only know the truth, the rest will hate And laugh at thee, great one ; but pay no heed. Go thou, the free, from place to place, and help Them out of darkness, Maya's veil, without The fear of pain or search for pleasure, go Beyond them both ; Sannyasin bold say, “Omm tat sat CD m” Thus, day by day, till Karma's powcrs spent Release the soul for ever. No more is birth, Nor I or thou, nor God or man. The II Became the All, the All is I and bliss, Know thou art that, Sannyasin bold say, “Om tat sat Om”
