In The Desire Of The One To

The Beloved Is With You In The Midst Of Your Seeking! He Holds Your Hand Wherever You Wander.

You Suppose You Are The Trouble But You Are The Cure You Suppose That You Are The Lock On The Door But You Are The Key That Opens It It's Too Bad That You Want To Be Someone Else You Don't See Your Own Face, Your Own Beauty Yet, No Face Is More Beautiful Than Yours.

In Truth, Everything And Everyone Is A Shadow Of The Beloved.

Deep In The Heart Every Mystery Of Spirit Is Hidden.

If There Were No Way Into God, I Would Not Have Lain In The Grave Of This Body So Long.