By the light of your vision

God did  not live in the cellar
God did not live on the roof
God did not sleep in the attic
But God does  remember the truth

Pray by the light of a candle
Pray by the light of the moon
Pray by the light of your nature
Sing as you compose a tune

God is a way of explaining
What logic cannot express
God is as clear as the letters
You  write when you suffer distress

Far away like the iceberg
That caused the Titanic to sink
You think God lives on the altar
He lives in the moment you blink

Bushes that burn with no trigger
Tablets that are made out  of stone
The  little voice heard in the silence
Asking that humans atone