Does anyone have all the answers? If so, why aren't they sharing them?
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Tell me now, just tell me now, don't mince your words. I'm sick and tired of trying to read between the lines. Don't you presume to say you know whats in my heart. Measured up against intangibles, what have you got?
Bless me father, I've been away so long, but I still remember this imposing little box.
WELL, THATS OKAY, MY SON, I'VE HEARD IT ALL BEFORE. JUST TAKE A BREATH, EASE YOUR MIND, AND TELL ME SOME MORE.
I guess I've wandered. I guess I've strayed. Lately, there is nothing in my life has seems sane.
THATS JUST WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU FIND YOU'VE TURNED AWAY. YOU BEGIN TO LOSE YOUR GRIP UPON THE MYSTERIES OF FAITH.
There you go again, just tell me now, don't you waste my time, speaking of riddles, speaking of mysteries so sublime.
Don't you presume to say you know whats in my heart. Grandios abstractions only carry flesh and blood so far.
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When i'm alone at night & troubles plague my mind.
I seek the emptiness i find, only behind closed eyes.
Theres another presence there, somehow I know it cares.
Its not my imagination, but a lucid realization.
A universe too large to fathom, born with a bang, but not at random.
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Tell me, Brother, what insights have you gained in all the time thats passed since you broke away?
WE NOW WALK WITH A STRIDE THATS SURE, ON A PATH THAT IS OUR OWN, LEAVING FAR BEHIND THE DOCTRINES HANDED DOWN TO US FROM ROME.
These words you speak of, can you be sure they're still intact? Dissemination and translation left in the tainted hands of man.
WE LEAVE TO FAITH THAT ALL THE GREATER TRUTHS REMAIN, BESIDES SOME QUESTIONS WON'T BE ANSWERED 'TILL THE END OF DAYS.
There you go again, like all the rest, you won't give it up: speaking in riddles, speaking of mysteries, speaking in tounges.
Don't you presume to say you know whats in my heart. Your dogma is the hammer that pounds the wedge that drives us all apart.