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Haste Is Of The Devil.

Out Of One Hundred Thousand Sinners Who Continue In Sin Until Death, Scarcely One Will Be Saved.

No One Cares To Speak To An Unwilling Listener. An Arrow Never Lodges In A Stone: Often It Recoils Upon The Shooter Of It.

The Eating Of Meat Was Unknown Up To The Big Flood, But Since The Flood They Have Put The Strings And Stinking Juices Of Animal Meat Into Our Mouths, Just As They Threw In Front Of The Grumbling Sensual People In The Desert. Jesus Christ, Who Appeared When The Time Had Been Fulfilled, Has Again Joined The End With The Beginning, So That It Is No Longer Allowed For Us To Eat Animal Meat.

Music To Me Is A Voice, My Voice, It's My Way Of Expressing What Colours Can I Bring In, What Emotions, What Feel. What Ideas Can I Bring Out From These Instruments That Would Make This Song Come Alive.