Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you love.
Quote by Rumi
Drawn by the image of my Lord This lumpen mass—worthy of none— Prays to resist the tempting horde. Drawn by the image of my Lord As panting harts bled in the sun Long for water to be restored. Drawn by the image of my Lord This lumpen mass—worthy of none. Drawn in the image of my Lord Out of the miry clay, well spun; Charmed like Saul by His secret chord. Drawn in the image of my Lord As resplendent as His dear Son— My will His own, perfect accord. Drawn in the image of my Lord Out of the miry clay, well spun.
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