When I Say The Word You, I

Drink From The Presence Of Saints, Not From Those Other Jars.

I Know You're Tired But Come, This Is The Way.

Many Have Been Led Astray By The Qur'an: By Clinging To That Rope Many Have Fallen Into The Well. There Is No Fault In The Rope, O Perverse Man, For It Was You Who Had No Desire To Reach The Top.

We Alchemists Look For Talent That Can Heat Up And Change. Lukewarm Won't Do. Halfhearted Holding Back, Well-enough Getting By? Not Here.

Soul, If You Want To Learn Secrets,
 Your Heart Must Forget About Shame
 And Dignity. You Are God's Lover,
 Yet You Worry What People Are Saying.