Rumi says

ONE SONG

What is praised is one, so the praise is one too,

many jugs being poured

into a huge basin. All religions, all this singing,

one song

The differences are just illusion and vanity. Sunlight 

looks slightly different

on this wall than it does on that wall and a lot different 

on this other one, but

it is still one light, We have borrowed these clothes, these

time-and -space personalities,

from a light, and when we praise, we pour them back in.