When I Die, I Shall Soar With

Your Magnificence Has Made Me A Wonder. Your Charm Has Taught Me The Way Of Love.

You’re A Song, A Wished-for Song.

When Someone Is Counting Out Gold For You, Don't Look At Your Hands, Or The Gold. Look At The Giver.

Why Are You So Enchanted By This World, When A Mine Of Gold Lies Within You?

I Am So Small I Can Hardly Be Seen. How Can This Great Love Be Inside Me? Look At Your Eyes. They Are Small, But They See Enormous Things.