If You Dig A Pit For Others

The Gates Made Of Light Swing Open. You See In.

If You Put Your Soul Against The Oar With Me, The Power That Made The Universe Will Enter Your Sinew From A Source Not Outside Of Your Limbs, But From A Holy Realm That Lives Within Us.

You Are Not One You Are A Thousand. Just Light Your Lantern.

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!

Drum Sound Rises On The Air, Its Throb, My Heart. A Voice Inside The Beat Says, "i Know You're Tired, But Come. This Is The Way.