Dear Soul, Don't Set A High Value

I Was A Thorn Rushing To Be With A Rose, Vinegar Blending With Honey… Then I Found Some Dirt To Make An Ointment That Would Honor My Soul… Love Says, “you Are Right, But Don’t Claim These Changes. Remember, I Am Wind. You Are An Ember I Ignite.

Oh Sky, Without Me, Do Not Change, Oh Moon, Without Me, Do Not Shine; Oh Earth, Without Me, Do Not Grow, Oh Time, Without Me, Do Not Go. ...oh, You Cannot Go, Without Me.

Sell Not Yourself At Little Price, Being So Precious In God's Eyes.

Have You Ever Gotten Breathless Before From A Beautiful Face, For I See You There, My Dear.

From The Distance You Only See My Light; Come Closer And You Will Know That I Am You.