God is not a person in the sky,
But a power that lives, low and high.
Not just a thing you can touch or see,
But the Source of all energy.
A loving spirit, a gentle hum,
In everything, it has become.
The breath of life, the spark within,
Where new beginnings can always begin.
Like sunshine warm upon your face,
God's energy fills every place.
The silent music in the trees,
The gentle whisper of the breeze.
Not just a force, but knowing too,
This living power shines right through.
Sustaining stars and every soul,
Making the universe complete and whole.
So feel the love, let it take hold,
This energy, more precious than gold.
The vibrant current, strong and free,
God's love alive, for you and me.
T.M.Solvang
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