His pleasure is as great,
to take a simile,
as that of a horse,
let loose to run over
a green heath where
the ground is level
and smooth,
to gallop as a horse will,
as fast as he can over
the greensward
for this is a horse's pleasure
and expresses his nature.
(God takes such a delight in the identity that God gives to the seeker. God pours his whole nature into the soul that God loves) .
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