A place where love is always spoken
It is not inside a man made shrine
That the Spirit of God will always dine..
Those walls will fall and so will man
But the love of God will always stand
Without the need for brick or rule
The Almighty will hold the saint and fool.
It isn't about the shouts and prayers
That makes a church or the sacred airs
But is the Spirit of the Lord Most High
That will bless each place and Sanctify..
In the tiniest creatures and in the great
The Almighty Eternal will designate
A place of meeting and a place divine
The heart alone will become His Shrine