I've found something so rare,
So miraculous,
No one can assess
How much it is worth.

It is colorless and One;
It is eternal and indivisible;
The waves of Change never break over it;
It fills every vessel.

It has no weight; it has no price;
No one can ever measure it;
No one can count it;
It cannot be known
Through talk or erudition.
It isn't heavy and it isn't light.
There isn't a touchstone in any world
That can reveal its worth.

I live in it; it lives in me
And we are one, like water
Mingled with water
The one who knows it
Can never die -
The one who doesn't know it
Dies again and again.

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