We Shall Never Understand One

You Work That You May Keep Peace With The Earth And The Soul Of The Earth.

Strange That We All Defend Our Wrongs With More Vigor Than We Do Our Rights.

Your Soul Is Oftentimes A Battlefield, Upon Your Reason And Your Judgment Wage War Against Your Passion And Your Appetite.

What Difference Is There Between Us, Save A Restless Dream That Follows My Soul But Fears To Come Near You?

There Are Those Who Give With Joy, And That Joy Is Their Reward. And There Are Those Who Give With Pain, And That Pain Is Their Baptism. And There Are Those Who Give And Know Not Pain In Giving, Nor Do They Seek Joy, Nor Give With Mindfulness Of Virtue; They Give As In Yonder Valley The Myrtle Breathes Its Fragrance Into Space. Through The Hands Of Such As These God Speaks, And From Behind Their Eyes He Smiles Upon The Earth.