one utters God and paints are dry no more amendments to the scene evangelicals refuse to compromise it's obvious they're set in stone but God's will is love it's often said so let the heathen spouters spew that Love, not God, is superstition borne of hate of their position and then an argument begins anew for don't we feel Love in our head and isn't Love felt to the bone and are not fools who love unwise and what does the concept really mean isn't Love as much as God a "why?"