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Teach us not to follow the Will-o'-the-Wisp of False Happiness.
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Through the night of errors, we pursued the will-o'-the-wisp of
false happiness. Gloom heaped upon gloom, and our feet on the path
of progress slipped into many ruts and marshes of disillusionment.
These deceiving fog-born fires of passions lure many people to their
doom. Thousands drown in the marshes of sense satiety.
O Divine Hand, blow out this false torch-light of destruction which
misleads Thy blood-relations, headed for Thy home. Burn Thy beacon
of holy light instead, that Thine eager children-pilgrims may safely
reach Thy home.
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