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You Left And I Cried Tears Of Blood. My Sorrow Grows. Its Not Just That You Left. But When You Left My Eyes Went With You. Now, How Will I Cry?

In Our Hearts There Burns A Fire... That Burns All Veils To Their Root And Foundation When Those Veils Have Been Burned Away Then The Heart Will Understand Completely. Ancient Love Will Unfold Ever-fresh Forms In The Heart Of The Spirit, In The Core Of The Heart.

The Fault Is In The One Who Blames. Spirit Sees Nothing To Criticize.

Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without Regret, And In Exchange Gain The Ocean. Listen, O Drop, Bestow Upon Yourself This Honor, And In The Arms Of The Sea Be Secure. Who Indeed Should Be So Fortunate? An Ocean Wooing A Drop! In God's Name, In God's Name, Sell And Buy At Once! Give A Drop, And Take This Sea Full Of Pearls.

When You Resolve To Become Pious, The Devil In Your Nature Cries Out At You, "tread Not Those Paths, O Confused One; Distress And Poverty Will Overcome You. You Will Be Despised, Let Down By Friends, You Will Regret It." Dread Of The Devil Has Bound Their Souls; The Cries Of The Devil Are The Drover Of The Damned; The Call Of The Lord Is A Guardian Of The Saints.