Translated by Glenn Wallis
I have coursed through the whirl
I have coursed through the whirl
Of numerous lives
Seeking, but not finding,
The builder of the house.
Pain is birth over and over again.
Builder of the house - you are seen!
Never again will you build a house.
The rafters all broken,
The roof of the house destroyed,
The mind, free from the conditioned,
Has come to the end of cravings.
Never again will you build a house.
The rafters all broken,
The roof of the house destroyed,
The mind, free from the conditioned,
Has come to the end of cravings.
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