From what from what a man is free
From that from that his torments flee.
Give up all to gain the True
And endless joys shall hence seek you.
Curb the senses five and renounce
The craving desires all at once.
To have nothing is law of vows
Having the least deludes and snares.
Why add to bonds while this body
Is too much for saints to be birth-free.
Who curbs the pride of I and mine
Gets a world rare for gods to gain.
Grief clings on and on to those
Who cling to bonds without release.
Who renounce all are free from care
Others suffer delusive snare.
Bondage cut off, rebirth is off
The world then seems instable stuff.
Bind Thyself to the unbound one
That binding breaks all bonds anon.
RENUNCIATION
