Would that all this simple truth did know, there would be then no fear of that after life to come.
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Here then we learn that Law of Fate, as into this world we're born from different planes of life.
And here we all must tarry till this Earthly Life has run, when turning down this earthen cup,
The fluid of the soul is poured into a vase of finer ware.
Countless thousands have come and gone through these silent gates of fate,
Which but open once for birth, then close till death, as ripples follow ripples on a wind swept lake.