ReLyriced

Sung to the tune you're bound to recognize fits.


In this alone, my hope is found

Spirit of light and strength and song

This cornerstone, this solid ground

Firm through my fiercest drought and storm

What heights of love, what depths of peace

When fears are stilled, when striving cease

The comforter, the All-In-All

Here in that depth of love, I stand

In this alone, I'm given hope:

Consciousness breath and mind are made

So even when I cannot cope

Its voice in me tells me not to fade

This personhood, this unity

Voice of the prophets, sages, priests

This comprehensive being of truth

Here in its presence, I will stand

Its name, you ask? Yes, in the past

We've tried to fit our God to names

A spirit, good, wise, real, and just

Timeless and vast, ever unchanged.

It doesn't work to label him

Or her or them, the great “I AM”

Don't have to know just what it is

Our job's just to give back as it gives

No hate or fear, truth in pursuit

This is the spirit's print on me

From life's first cell, to atrophy

We're all part if its grand destiny

No, neither church nor scientists

Disqualify this peace that lifts

Me up from death and into life

Here, in firm purpose, I will stand