Poem 347

In plain words

"Throw down the hatreds of caste and creed": so one must teach, with hand raised high; "The service of the poor is itself the divine path": so one must declare, again and again, aloud; "Dwelling on the Name brings man into the presence of the Named and gives him immortality": so one must say; those who truly have Bhakti and faith, declare them to be our own. Those who give men the teachings of Jñāna, casting off the feeling of difference, with affection, if they stay together, Sai comes to have Prema for them.