If never can they see the truth
Of who they seek to come on through,
She cannot believe in faith
Because she sees him in your face.
James can never walk away
To see your hair, to see your sway.
Become a picture of someone,
But she believes in holy coming
To this place, to speel the bull
& See the Light be on review.

Seeking never to be stored,
You feel the life of going forth.
Became attached to old & worn,
But seeking Life can but restore.
She believes in James to live;
She believes the story's in.
Become alive without the time
Of ever needing be sublime.
Settle all the olden scores;
They can now but set things forth.