My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully

I Should Sell My Tongue And Buy A Thousand Ears When That One Steps Near And Begins To Speak.

Light The Incense! You Have To Burn To Be Fragrant.

The Body Itself Is To Reveal The Light That's Blazing Inside Your Presence.

One Day You Will Take Me Completely Out Of Myself, I'll Do What The Angels Cannot Do. Your Eyelash Will Write On My Cheek The Poem That Hasn't Been Thought Of.

I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.