Verse 78

Nothing in the world
    is as soft and yielding as water
Yet for attacking the hard and strong
    none can triumph so easily
It is weak, yet none can equal it
It is soft, yet none can damage it
It is yielding, yet none can wear it away

Everyone knows that the soft overcomes the hard
    and the yielding triumphs over the rigid
Why then so little faith?
Why can no one practice it?

So the Sages say,
    fulfil even the lowest position
    love even the weakest creature
Then you will be called
    “Lord of every offering”
    “King of all below Heaven”