My Lips Got Lost On The Way

When You Do Things From Your Soul, You Feel A River Moving In You, A Joy.

When The World Pushes You To Your Knees, You're In The Perfect Position To Pray.

The Ear Participates, And Helps Arrange Marriages; The Eye Has Already Made Love With What It Sees. The Eye Knows Pleasure, Delights In The Body's Shape: The Ear Hears Words That Talk About All This. When Hearing Takes Place, Character Areas Change; But When You See, Inner Areas Change. If All You Know About Fire Is What You Have Heard See If The Fire Will Agree To Cook You! Certain Energies Come Only When You Burn. If You Long For Belief, Sit Down In The Fire! When The Ear Receives Subtly; It Turns Into An Eye. But If Words Do Not Reach The Ear In The Chest, Nothing Happens.

The Testing Of Good And Bad Is In Order That The Gold May Boil And Bring The Scum To The Top.

I Have No Companion But Love, No Beginning, No End, No Dawn. The Soul Calls From Within Me: 'you, Ignorant Of The Way Of Love, Set Me Free.'