Oh How Freeing!

All forms that diverse we presume,

Is it but You who all these assume?

In them is it just You who appear,

And diversity is an illusion mere?

Is it that all beings are forms of You,

Through them deeds it is You who do,

And objects around, whatever they be,

Are You in their appearance in reality?

 How freeing it might be to see things thus!

Grant us a lasting vision of this to us!