Seeing truth-gold, gold-truth
Is a great thing.
You are able to see,
As because you have eyes,
And as because you desired to see,
That is your greatness.
On your seeing, who said what,
I know, that has no value to you.
You have told what you have seen,
You care not anybody at that time,
As because you know the truth,
As because you love the truth,
You know, only truth would triumph,
Only love would triumph.
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