My Souls Sits In Silence, And Then

Everything That Is Made Beautiful And Fair And Lovely Is Made For The Eye Of One Who Sees.

Let People Catch Something From Your Heart That Will Cause No Discomfort, But Help Them To Sing.

The Angel Is Free Because Of His Knowledge, The Beast Because Of His Ignorance. Between The Two Remains The Son Of Man To Struggle.

Beware! Don't Allow Yourself To Do What You Know Is Wrong, Relying On The Thought, Later I Will Repent And Ask God's Forgiveness.

Those Who Don't Feel This Love Pulling Them Like A River, Those Who Don't Drink Dawn Like A Cup Of Spring Water Or Take In The Sunset Like Supper, Those Who Don't Want To Change, Let Them Sleep On. This Love Is Beyond The Study Of Theology, That Old Trickery And Hypocrisy. If You Want To Improve Your Mind That Way, Sleep On. I've Given Up On My Brain. I've Torn The Cloth To Shreds And Thrown It Away. If You're Not Completely Naked, Wrap Your Beautiful Robe Of Words Around You, And Sleep On