Believe In Love's Infinite Journey, For It

Without Love, All Worship Is A Burden, All Dancing Is A Chore, All Music Is Mere Noise.

In Each Moment The Fire Rages, It Will Burn Away A Hundred Veils. And Carry You A Thousand Steps Toward Your Goal.

Since I Was Cut From The Reedbed I Have Made This Crying Sound. Anyone Separated From Someone He Loves Understands What I Say. Anyone Pulled From A Source Longs To Go Back.

Beyond The Rightness Or Wrongness Of Things There Is A Field, I'll Meet You There

Why Should I Stay At The Bottom Of A Well, When A Strong Rope Is In My Hand?