Every Leaf That Grows Will Tell You:

There Is A Void In Your Soul, Ready To Be Filled. You Feel It, Don't You? You Feel The Separation From The Beloved. Invite Him To Fill You Up, Embrace The Fire.

Body Of Earth, Don't Talk Of Earth Tell The Story Of Pure Mirrors The Creator Has Given You This Splendor-- Why Talk Of Anything Else?

Iron Was Black And Sheenless, But Cleansing And Polishing Washed Away Its Blackness.

Escape From The Black Cloud That Surrounds You. Then You Will See Your Own Light As Radiant As The Full Moon.

The Earth Turns To Gold, In The Hands Of The Wise.