The Body's A Mirror Of Heaven: Its

When I Die, I Shall Soar With Angels, And When I Die To The Angels, What I Shall Become You Cannot Imagine.

The Dark Thought, The Shame, The Malice, Meet Them At The Door Laughing, And Invite Them In.

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.

If You Want What Visible Reality Can Give, You Are An Employee. If You Want The Unseen World You Are Not Living With Your Truth. Both Wishes Are Foolish, But You'll Be Forgiven For Forgetting That What You Really Want Is Loves Confusing Joy.

You Know The Value Of Every Article Of Merchandise, But If You Don't Know The Value Of Your Own Soul, It's All Foolishness.