The notes of the booklet, the steady hand of the writer.
The words of the one who says.
There is life in the word indeed the word is life.
In the beginning it was so and only ever so will be.
For the word was God and the word was with God, and all things that were made were made of Him and for Him “the word” in Him “the word” was life, and the life was the light of men.
In Him is the Spirit that spirit that is life.
Lo I have tasted of the word, “the word” of life it is!
I have tasted of the snares of men, of women long ago; they lie, they lie in wait for blood, that they might steal the precious, to defile to make one blind again blind and worthless.
An evil woman is snares and nets, an evil man and nations too.
Oh taste, and taste and taste again and see the word is good.
The word of life we speak – to keep you from this evil wanton woman Babylon and her kin.
The word I say is life, living active and sharper than any two edged sword.
The word that is and was and is too come, that living word the Son.
In Him was life and the life was the light of men.