God's House

In the summer time it is cool

In the winter it is warm there ,.

When you are in his house ,

You can feel the spirit soar .

You can always hang in and around

His place and feel strong .

His place is for me and you .

Some times my throat gets so dry

There I even cry there

From time to time .

There is only holy water

In his place

I am ok with that you see

For it's God's house .

God would say things will get better

And I will protect you until the end of time .

My children , never give up on hope and love ,

Keep you head up high and watch

The soaring of the dove

As you go out my big unlocked doors .

                               By Brock