THE NEEDLE'S EYE

Stones that bruise the straying footWe treasure for the lessons taught;Allure of alien, dazzling fruitWe see to be a specious thought.

The toilsome mountain is brought low,The crooked straightened, and the sunStands still for those who steadfast goHolding Truth's path the only one.

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