In the gentle morning light, a quiet thought takes flight,
Of a power beyond all, a truth shining bright.
Not bound by walls or rules, or any creed,
The God I seek lives in hearts that truly lead.
Beyond labels and divisions, beyond every line,
In every soul, that power divine.
Flowing in rivers, on mountain's peak,
In every breath, in warmth and light, ever unique.
Not confined by names or places, or time's swift flight,
Moving through sunlight, a beautiful sight.
A spirit that touches every land,
No boundaries to hold, no limits to command.
In children's laughter, in friendships strong,
A love that endures, all life long.
He sees through each face, near and far,
In peaceful moments, beneath every scar.
In life's busy rush and the quiet night,
A guiding presence, gentle and bright.
For every faith holds a spark of the divine,
A thread of love, forever to shine.
In acts of kindness, in hearts so pure,
The God I hold dear, forever endures.
But there's a mystery, vast and profound,
Each God, it seems, has its own ground.
For no single God rules them all,
In every faith's realm, they rise and fall.
So I stand here now, with arms open wide,
Honoring the path of every soul's guide.
The God I seek, beyond all the rest,
Is a love that unites us, in every quest.
Together we journey, hand in hand,
To honor the sacred across the land.
For God, the Almighty, freely does roam,
In every heart, calling us home.
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