En-Songs without Names: Poems by Frithjof Schuon Vol. I-VI-XIV

When one combines the All with the naught,

When one combines the All with the naught,

One has the rhythm that bears witness to both:

Meander of prayers, tremor of the heart,

Combines God and world and constitutes life.

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