
Praise us from whom all blessings flow
Praise the sky and all below
Praise nature and the heaven’s above
Praise people, Sun and love
I stroll in the rain,
my soul has no cover.
I continue my trek in vain
No effect has a soothing tear,
It hangs on my cheek, licked by my lover.
Water’s cleansing, is hiding I fear
Sunlight on bodies like swaying grain.
Our star exposes like no other.
Showing the source of pain.
Healing power for the brain,
natures storms have no tender.
No help from any kind of rain
The god in my life is nature’s glue.
The nature of god is you.
Doctrine created by someone like me?
My god of youth gave me pain.
Teaches attributes, it’s a gain.
My god today says that is insane.
Gods like you and me and family.
Gods within nature thats the force.
No pulpit can declare a single source.
Somewhere zealots spit their curd.
I’m Listening to my grand kids words,
That’s like tasting natures h’ordevers
So cry and do walk in the rain.
Your umbrella is held by many hands.
Hands of people that understand.
Praise us from whom all blessings flow
Praise the sky and all below
Praise nature and the heaven’s above
Praise people, Sun and Love
Praying Presidents
Photo: pieter pastoor
Praying Presidents
I guess certain prayers do work
Today only born again candidates want to be president.
Many have actually talked with you.
Tell me god,
Did you whisper in their ears to forget the homeless.
Did you send a heavenly email to call real sinners gay.
Did they get a note “from the desk of god” to ignore the poor.
Why are you sleeping with the rich, didn’t your son despise them?
Oh I see – its for the cause – cause ya love us.
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