Pain And Suffering, They Are A Secret.

But When The Dawn Will Come, Of Our Emancipation, From The Fear Of Bondage And The Bondage Of Fear, Why, That Is A Secret.

All Roads Lead To Johannesburg.

There Are Voices Crying What Must Be Done, A Hundred, A Thousand Voices. But What Do They Help If One Seeks For Counsel, For One Cries This, And One Cries That, And Another Cries Something That Is Neither This Nor That.

I Am A Weak And Sinful Man, But God Put His Hands On Me, That Is All.

There Is Only One Thing That Has Power Completely, And That Is Love.