4: O Son Of Justice! Whither Can A Lover Go But To The Land Of His





O SON OF JUSTICE! Whither can a lover go but to the land of his beloved?

and what seeker findeth rest away from his heart's desire? To the true

lover reunion is life, and separation is death. His breast is void of

patience and his heart hath no peace. A myriad lives he would forsake to

hasten to the abode of his beloved.





49: O Son Of Man! The True Lover Yearneth For Tribulation Even As 4: O Son Of Man! I Loved Thy Creation Hence I Created Theewherefore facebooktwittergoogle_plusredditpinterestlinkedinmail

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