In Your Eyes I See The Doorway

In Your Eyes I See The Doorway To A Thousand Churches.

The Outside World Is Black And White With Only One Color Dead.

To Keeping Silence I Resigned My Friends Would Think I Was A Nut Turning Water Into Wine Open Doors Would Soon Be Shut So I Went From Day To Day Though My Life Was In A Rut 'til I Thought Of What I'd Say Which Connection I Should Cut

You Can Blow Out A Candle, But You Can't Blow Out A Fire.

Deadlines Are Things That We Pass Through On The Way To Finishing.