Life Is Balance Of Holding On And

Make My Heart, O Heart Of The Universe, A Divine Bird That Nests Only On The Throne Of God.

I Turn All Thorn Then, But You Come Back Again And Make My Thorniness Fragrant And Pink And Petaled.

In Fact, My Soul And Yours Are The Same, You Appear In Me, I In You.

Maybe You Are Searching Among The Branches, For What Only Appears In The Roots.

Once You Conquer Your Selfish Self, All Your Darkness Will Change To Light.