I give peace to the humble and the great
And shed my grace on the foolish and the wise.
(Savitri, Book 7, Canto 4)
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… by the breath of grace our lives abide.
(Savitri, Book 3, Canto 1)
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Yet in the midst of our labour and weeping not utterly lonely
Wander our steps, nor are terror and grief our portion only,
Do we not hear in the heart of the peril a flute go before us?
(Descent of Ahana)
And shed my grace on the foolish and the wise.
(Savitri, Book 7, Canto 4)
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… by the breath of grace our lives abide.
(Savitri, Book 3, Canto 1)
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Yet in the midst of our labour and weeping not utterly lonely
Wander our steps, nor are terror and grief our portion only,
Do we not hear in the heart of the peril a flute go before us?
(Descent of Ahana)
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