There Are Many Ways To The Divine.

The Love Religion Is All That Is Written Here.

The Heart Has Its Own Language. The Heart Knows A Hundred Thousand Ways To Speak.

Your Heart Mirrors Not His Love, Rusty With Your Sins It Is, Remove This Rust And You Shall Perceive How Glorious He Is.

Don't Look To Anyone For Your Needs, For The One Who Created You, Waters You.

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