Now that all your worry has proved such an unlucrative business. Why not find a better job.
An awake heart is like a sky that pours light.
Plant a Seed so your Heart will Grow.
Carry your heart through this world like a life-giving sun
The small man builds cages for everyone he knows While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the beautiful rowdy prisoners.
Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.