I am just like a student
learning to stretch my legs
       and plant them.

There is no distance
when you’re looking for your Home—
       Sa-lat-eem.

The seed falls on good soil,
then it has good roots,
and flowers.

I do nothing of myself,
but what my Parent taught me—
so do I speak.

Thy sins are forgiven,
your faith hath saved—
go in real peace.

The Bridegroom is with me,
I call Him not Lord,
but ‘Husband’!

The Bread is this Knowing:
‘YaHuWaH is A Living King’
~ Salvation.