In His Will, Our Peace.

He Who Awaits The Call, But Sees The Need, Already Sets His Spirit To Refuse It.

For She Doth Make My Veins And Pulses Tremble.

I Presumed To Fix My Look On The Eternal Light So Long That I Consumed My Sight Thereon.

...ma Gia Volgena Il Mio Disio E'l Velle Si Come Rota Ch'igualmente E Mossa, L'amor Che Move: I Sole E L'altre Stelle ...as A Wheel Turns Smoothtly, Free From Jars, My Will And My Desire Were Turned By Love, The Love That Moves The Sun And The Other Stars.

But The Stars That Marked Our Starting Fall Away. We Must Go Deeper Into Greater Pain, For It Is Not Permitted That We Stay.