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 Temple,
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.