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Go naked if you want, Put on animal skins. What does it matter till you see the inward Ram?
If the union yogis seek Came from roaming about in the buff, Every deer in the forest would be saved.
If shaving your head Spelled spiritual success, Heaven would be filled with sheep.
And brother, if holding back your seed Earned you a place in paradise, Eunuchs would be the first to arrive.
Kabir says: Listen brother, Without the name of Ram Who has ever won the spirit's prize?
translation by Robert Bly
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