How shameless is he who dies unsaved, though
he was born with wisdom. He does not
renounce the world at a blow; he endures all its
hardships, and rubs himself when bruised by
them. Tuka wakes you up, O sleepy ones!
Listen to me!
he was born with wisdom. He does not
renounce the world at a blow; he endures all its
hardships, and rubs himself when bruised by
them. Tuka wakes you up, O sleepy ones!
Listen to me!