When the dreams are too tough to follow<\/p>\n
And the spurts of yearning have had to swallow<\/p>\n
All their pride<\/p>\n
And become quiet<\/p>\n
Still<\/p>\n
Slow and commit to die<\/p>\n
The Lord asked,<\/p>\n
Why not pursue<\/p>\n
Your passion with greater might<\/p>\n
Ignore all the pain<\/p>\n
All the slight<\/p>\n
And be one with the love<\/p>\n
That you have always sought<\/p>\n
Without caring for what is<\/p>\n
And what is ought<\/p>\n
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When the dreams are too tough to follow And the spurts of yearning have had to swallow All their pride And become quiet Still Slow and commit to die The Lord asked, Why not pursue Your passion with greater might Ignore all the pain All the slight And be one with the love That you … <\/p>\n