We built a temple

Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.                    

We built a church of wood          and they burned it to dust.

We built a shrine of gold          and they stole it all.

We built a cathedral of stone          and they toppled it with ease.

We walked out into a field of love          and they can't even find it.

                    Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve

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