Passion And Desire Bind Your Heart. Remove

Deep In Our Hearts, The Light Of Heaven Is Shining.

Be Suspicious Of What You Want.

God Picks Up The Reed-flute World And Blows. Each Note Is A Need Coming Through One Of Us, A Passion, A Longing Pain. Remember The Lips Where The Wind-breath Originated, And Let Your Note Be Clear. Don't Try To End It. Be Your Note.

They Are The Chosen Ones Who Have Surrendered ... Once They Were Particles Of Light Now They Are The Radiant Sun!

I Should Sell My Tongue And Buy A Thousand Ears When That One Steps Near And Begins To Speak.