How Can I Know Anything

If There Were No Way Into God, I Would Not Have Lain In The Grave Of This Body So Long.

This Discipline And Rough Treatment Are A Furnace To Extract The Silver From The Dross. This Testing Purifies The Gold By Boiling The Scum Away.

Like A Shadow, I Am And I Am Not.

If My Head Holds One Thought Wise And Clear, It's You. Poor As I Am, What I Hold Dear Is You. No Matter How I See Myself, I'm Nothing ... Anything I Am Entirely Is You!

My Lips Got Lost On The Way To The Kiss - That's How Drunk I Was.