Until The Juice Ferments A While In

Now Is The Time To Unite The Soul And The World. Now Is The Time To See The Sunlight Dancing As One With The Shadows.

Oh, Bird Of My Soul, Fly Away Now, For I Possess A Hundred Fortified Towers.

If You Put Your Soul Against The Oar With Me, The Power That Made The Universe Will Enter Your Sinew From A Source Not Outside Of Your Limbs, But From A Holy Realm That Lives Within Us.

Now Be Silent. Let The One Who Creates The Words Speak. He Made The Door. He Made The Lock. He Also Made The Key.

Your Body Is Away From Me, But There Is A Window Open From My Heart To Yours.