My God, Your God
My soul is a fire in the hands of a God,
My God, your God, someone with love
We may not have the same God, but we share the same blood
Escape skins, and truths, or lies, whichever you may hide
We are skeletons in the hands of a God
My God, your God, it does not matter
As long as we are loved, we are capable
We may run on this heavy ground,
Or swim in these harsh seas
My God, your God, we are loved
You may say you are not loved
Because maybe you are drowning in these harsh seas
Or maybe you have fallen on this heavy ground
But my God, your God, will pick up these broken pieces of a shattered soul
And place them peacefully back together
So do not tell me you are not loved
Because until the day that this earth,
These planets,
This universe,
Ceases to exist,
You will be loved by my God, your God,
One in the same.