142. Make Me Clean Again, Divine Mother

Dressed with Thy luster, clean and holy, Thou didst send me to play. I played in darkness, with ignorance, and lost myself in the mire of suffering. I went out clean, but I came back to Thee all besmirched with the mud of delusion. O Divine Mother, wash me with Thy wisdom and make me clean again.


143. I Loved All Things, That I Might Learn to Crave Thee Only