God Made The Illusion Look Real And

I Want A Heart Which Is Split, Part By Part, Because Of The Pain Of Separation From God, So That I Might Explain My Longing And Complaint To It.

Quit Acting Like A Wolf, And Feel The Shepherd's Love Filling You.

I Am Yours. Don't Give Myself Back To Me.

Because The Beloved Wants To Know, Unseen Things Become Manifest. Hiding Is The Hidden Purpose Of Creation.

I Don’t Know Why; When I Look At You, I See Myself