Don’t be a vulture to snatch the others hard earned money , this controlled by the Lord must be This All—each thing thatmoves on earth.With that renounced enjoy thyself. Covet no wealth ofany man. One, only doing defined duty here, should wish to live a hundredyears.No way is there for thee but this. So be disciplined clear hearted and honest .Surrounded by ignorance those belonging to the devils worlds enwrapt in blinding gloom.To them, when life on earth is done, depart to hell of devils whokill the Self in darkness of deceit .
Motionless, one, swifter than Mind—the Demigods fail toovertake it speeding on before them.It, standing still, outstrips the others running. Herein Bothair and water establish Action with his help.The almighty moveth; it is motionless. It is far distant; it is near.It is within This All; and it surrounds This All externally. The man who in his Self beholds all creatures and all thingsthat be,And in all beings sees his Self, thence doubts no longer,ponders not. When, in the man who clearly knows, Self hath become allthings that are,
What wilderment, what grief is there in him who sees theOne alone? He hath attained unto the Bright, Bodiless, Woundless,Sinewless, the Pure which evil hath not pierced.Far-sighted, wise, encompassing, he self-existent hathprescribed aims, as propriety demands, unto theeverlasting Years. Deep into shade of blinding gloom fall who believe in destructionworshippers.They sink to darkness deeper yet who on crowding areintent One fruit, they say, from grouping, another from ungrouping.Thus from the sages have we heard who have declared thislore to us. The man who knows construction and destruction simultaneously,He, by passing death, gains by endless life.
To blinding darkness go the men who make a cult ofNescience.The devotees of Science enter darkness that is darker still. Different is the fruit, they say, of Science and of Nescience.Thus from the sages have we heard who have declared thislore to us. The man who knoweth well these two, Science and Nescience,combined,O’ercoming death by Nescience by Science gaineth endlesslife. My breath reach everlasting Air! In ashes let my body end. Mind, remember thou; remember thou my sphere;remember thou my deeds.
By goodly path lead us to riches, Agni, thou God whoknowest all our works and wisdom.Remove the sin that makes us stray and wander: mostample adoration will we bring thee. The Real's face is hidden by a vessel formed of golden light.The Spirit yonder in the Sun, the Spirit dwelling there am I. Heaven!