MY CHURCH
This world's so
full of dogma,
and creeds
of prejudice.
Me, I try to
love all life,
and strive
to share some bliss.
In my Church
flows the blood of Life,
given for
all eyes to see.
For I was
blessed by being a
so the
church might flow through me.
The Spirit
shines through my Church,
so does the
Holy Word.
As, I was given
my hands to give with,
and a voice
to praise the Lord.
In my heart lies
a sanctuary,
filled with
prayer and peace.
Thus I may
provide a bosom of comfort,
for souls
that need release.
And in my head
burns the eternal flame,
with rays
of the rainbow spectrum.
Lending light to
the world,
so I might
perceive its perceptions.
Thus I need no
priest to bless me,
for I am
blessed by being divine.
Like you and
others, and all life forms,
our hearts
beat of the heavenly wine.