Each for himself this noble path doth tread, each for himself the crown of life must win.
Unto thee, oh, doubter hear! What he created in his love shall not by wrath be here or there destroyed!
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Let all men dwell in peace and freedom and bring forth those beauteous flowers that they have learned to cultivate.
Then thine will be a kingdom of blooms most rare, wherein the weeds of remorse and shame can no hiding find.
All will work towards that end divine, to illuminate not destroy the spiritual gardens of the mind.
Then will the vines of love, truth, peace and charity flourish, and all will be in harmony with god; this is of things the end!