“The rice has been harvested and gathered on the threshing-floor— but I don’t get any almsfood! How will I get by?” “In faith, recollect the immeasurable Buddha! Your body soaked with rapture, <j>you’ll always be full of joy. In faith, recollect the immeasurable teaching! Your body soaked with rapture, <j>you’ll always be full of joy. In faith, recollect the immeasurable Saṅgha! Your body soaked with rapture, <j>you’ll always be full of joy.” “You stay in the open, though these winter nights are cold. Don’t perish, overcome with cold; enter your dwelling, with door shut fast.” “I’ll realize the four immeasurable states, and meditate happily in them. I won’t perish, overcome with cold; I’ll dwell unperturbed.”