இப்பக்கம் மெய்ப்பு பார்க்கப்படவில்லை
we may think to ourselves who are we to enter into this sort of ticklish and quixotic thoughts while our saint himself has sung: “Oh Lord with an eye on the fore-head! You took a fancy for me, a dog the basest of dogs and of Your own account, made me Your own. Other than leaving this matter of delusive birth in Your hands, is it for me to search into it? Is the authority mine here? Thrust me into a body or set me under Your jewelled Feet as You please! Oh God!” (33:8). 88
