The body is the sacred space of love
Created by the fusing of two cells.
Within the holy body spirit dwells,
God ‘s inside; God is not high above.
In Cohen’s song, God is the holy dove.
In the Bible, different symbols tell.
The fiery bush, the still small voice speaks love
To me and you, the fusion of two selves.
The world needs no dark demons hand in glove
We perform our evil very well,
Of salvation, who are we to tell?
We gas children; see, the torture lives.
Their bodies kill the sacred space of love
How my heart sings 