In the same, the heart is visible. Can you see it? Do you want to see it? Can you handle it?
In a crowd of others there is Light;
faces run the gamut—pain to sheer delight!
A remnant, it is promised to exist—
here is no exception, life is kissed!
See the radiation of great love!
Compassion wells from deep, from deep above!
In a crowd, how glorious is Light!
Life is witnessed In the living sight!
Are you there? Can you see the beauty in people, or only the burden of a crowded place?