
I don’t want to be religious
Nor to listen to sermons on lust
But I saw the light
And it gave me a fright.
I want life to be much more just.
I don’t mind being agnostic
Nor wondering how to get grace
But I saw a warm light
Which surrounded me tight….
It has a name but I saw no real face.
This spirit lives on like a flame
Of a candle which forever will burn
I did see that light
Of kindness shine bright.
Where good is then God is, we learn.
