God Whispers To Us In Our Pleasures,

Daughter Of Eve From The Far Land Of Spare Oom Where Eternal Summer Reigns Around The Bright City Of War Drobe, How Would It Be If You Came And Had Tea With Me?

Our Passions Are Not Too Strong, They Are Too Weak. We Are Far Too Easily Pleased.

But All Night, Aslan And The Moon Gazed Upon Each Other With Joyful And Unblinking Eyes.

He Thinks Great Folly, Child,' Said Aslan. "this World Is Bursting With Life For These Few Days Because The Song With Which I Called It Into Life Still Hangs In The Air And Rumbles In The Ground. It Will Not Be So For Long. But I Cannot Tell That To This Old Sinner, And I Cannot Comfort Him Either; He Has Made Himself Unable To Hear My Voice. If I Spoke To Him, He Would Hear Only Growlings And Roarings. Oh, Adam's Son, How Cleverly You Defend Yourself Against All That Might Do You Good!

How Little People Know Who Think That Holiness Is Dull... When One Meets The Real Thing, It's Irresistible!