Comes A Time When The

Being In A Floodplain Is Like Sitting Down In A Bathtub.

Well, The First Days Are The Hardest Days, Don't You Worry Anymore. When Life Looks Like Easy Street There Is Danger At Your Door.

Comes A Time When The Blind Man Takes Your Hand Says Don't You See?

Wake Up To Find Out That You Are The Eyes Of The World, But The Heart Has Its Beaches, Its Homeland, And Thoughts Of Its Own. Wake Now, Discover That You Are The Song That The Morning Brings, But The Heart Has Its Seasons Its Evenings, And Songs Of Its Own

Destroy Yourself Physically And Morally And Insist That All True Brothers Do Likewise As An Expression Of Unity.