All that has happened, going away would be good, so lijiang, come quick! The breeze picked them up, gave them a swirl and put them down. What lies beneath is a beautiful scent,
a knowing trail Settlement seems so far; judgement, so near. It's all coming back again, the need to, the obligation, the conscience, the Spirit. There's a certain calling, a certain longing, some uncertainty, where this thing can go. Never wavered, now do. Never thought, now do. Still, the walk. Still, the children. Still, the warmth. Still, the norm.
My Lord, change my heart.