Attending Church

Attending church,

Is it rote?

Or does worship

Sing the note

Yet imagined?

Seeking soul

Reunites

The one to whole.

City on a Hill

Deplorable, I'd rather be

Than unctuous, blind before a crown

Gained only by nefarious means;

Guilt?  Admit?  It is renowned

Among these deemed unwashed, unclean

Masses who desire wall

And dare to speak, heart and mind,

Before they see a nation fall,

That once stood proud, enlightened city

On a hill, heaven's hold

Upon the earthly bonds of men,

To bid them heaven's truth be told.

While I Walk Valleys

Lord, open my eyes

To see the mountains grandeur

While I walk valleys.