I carry and call me, as if I call and carry the whole, God.

Belong to the one, the whole,

Which never owns you for ever

In the form and name you are in now.

To the same one, you need to owe and bow

For the reason, it confines you not

In one and only form or name.

It does such justice of freeing you into all

That it confines itself not in any.

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I don’t belong to me 

As I never own, or owe to, me.

I am of the so called whole, 

Which never claims and to which I owe.

I being not mine, 

Anything mine being not mine,

I did have nothing as well 

As mine to ask for.

I carry and call me, 

As if I call and carry the whole, God.

I carry and call God, the whole, 

As if I carry and call me.

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