The True Lord writes His Inscription on each and every head.

Chop off that head which does not bow to the Lord.

The true ones are absorbed into the True Lord.

The True Lord, the Formless One, is Himself in His Own Place. I have heard, over and over again, and so I tell the tale; as it pleases You, Lord, please instill within me the yearning for You.

The True Lord has shown me the priceless jewel.

The True Lord has bestowed it, as it was pre-ordained.