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Poem XLIX

I. 105. jo dîsai, so to hai nâhîn

That which you see is not: and for that which is, you have no
  words.
Unless you see, you believe not: what is told you you cannot
  accept.
He who is discerning knows by the word; and the ignorant stands
  gaping.
Some contemplate the Formless, and others meditate on form: but
  the wise man knows that Brahma is beyond both.
That beauty of His is not seen of the eye: that metre of His is
  not heard of the ear.
Kabîr says: "He who has found both love and renunciation never
  descends to death."