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Keep On Knocking 'til The Joy Inside Opens A Window Look To See Who's There

The Source Is Within You. And This Whole World Is Springing Up From It.

Those Loves Which Are For The Sake Of A Colour Are Not Love. In The End They Are A Disgrace.

Your Defects Are The Ways That Glory Gets Manifested ... That's Where The Light Enters You.

Every Moment Is Made Glorious By The Light Of Love.