How can I pray to a God
who isn't personal to me;
I can only believe in the God
living here inside of me.
I do believe in a saving grace
that guides my daily path;
but my God never makes me fearful,
isn't one of brimstone and wrath.
I am loved and accepted as I am
offer the same to others come what may,
knowing ALL of us are God's children
equally beautiful in our own way.
This is the God I have in my heart
loving me in all I do and say;
the only way I can live my life is
follow THAT light from day to day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem