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O CHILDREN OF VAINGLORY! For a fleeting sovereignty ye have abandoned My
imperishable dominion, and have adorned yourselves
with the gay livery of the world and made
of it your boast. By My beauty! All will I gather
beneath the one-colored covering of the dust and
efface all these diverse colors save them
that choose My own, and that is purging from every
color.
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