CHAPTER VIIKrishna.Learn now, dear Prince! how, if thy soul be setEver on Me--still exercising Yog,Still making Me thy Refuge--thou shalt comeMost surely unto perfect hold of Me.I will declare to thee that utmost lore,Whole and particular, which, when thou knowest,Leaveth no more to know here in this world. Of many thousand mortals, one, perchance,Striveth for Truth; and of those few that strive--Nay, and rise high--one only--here and there--Knoweth Me, as I am, the very Truth. Earth, water, flame, air, ether, life, and mind,And individuality--those eightMake up the showing of Me, Manifest. These be my lower Nature; learn the higher,Whereby, thou