Bring The Sky Beneath Your Feet And

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.

How Did You Get Here? Close Your Eyes . . . And Surrender!

Come, Even If You Have Broken Your Vow One Thousand Times, Come, Yet Again, Come, Come.

The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging Of Love's Perfection.

The Real Beloved Is That One Who Is Unique, Who Is Your Beginning And Your End.