How Terrible The Need For God.

How Body From Spirit Slowly Does Unwind, Until We Are Pure Spirit At The End.

I Lose And Find Myself In The Long Water. I Am Gathered Together Once More.

The Living All Assemble! What's The Cue?-- Do What The Clumsy Partner Wants To Do!

I Bleed My Bones, Their Marrow To Bestowupon That God Who Knows What I Would Know.

I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Feel My Fate In What I Cannot Fear. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.