All We Really Want Is Love's Confusing

True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul.

In This Mob Of I's Inside, Which One Is Me? Hear Me Out. I Know I'm Wandering, But Don't Start Putting A Lid On This Racket. No Telling What I'll Do Then. Every Moment I'm Thrown By Your Story. One Moment It's Happy, And I'm Singing. One Moment It's Sad, And I'm Weeping. It Turns Bitter, And I Pull Away. But Then You Spill A Little Grace, And Just Like That, I'm All Light. It's Not So Bad, This Arrangement, Actually.

Even Though You're Not Equipped, Keep Searching: Equipment Isn't Necessary On The Way To The Lord.

He Has Afflicted You From Every Direction In Order To Pull You Back To The Directionless.

God Writes Spiritual Mysteries On Our Heart, Where They Wait Silently For Discovery.