Along this path of sorrow. Along this winding road. I find myself travelling. Where sorrow is unknown. . Chaos calls to chaos. Below the waterfalls. All Your waves crash o'er me.
Let worldly minds the world pursue. It has no charms for me. Once I admired it's trifles, too. But grace has set me free. . It's pleasure now no longer please,.
All light appeared from nothing,. All light appeared from nothing,. With the Spirit moving over waters,. Heaven meets Earth.. . From light then came the morning,.