The self is the sun shining in the sky,
The wind blowing in space; we are the fire
At the altar and in the home the guest;
We dwell as human beings, in gods, in truth,
And in the vast firmament; we are the fish
Born in water, the plant growing in the earth,
The river flowing down from the mountain,
We are incomparable.
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