I waged my greatest weapon, my pen
Ink spilled onto paper , clinging onto it
Like a limpet clinging onto a rock
As i marvelled at the blessings of Lord's house
I sang a song of testimony

The House of the Lord
A place of unity
A place of pure tranquility
A place of boundless harmony
A place of undeniable ecstasy

The house of the Lord welcomed
The endless highways of misdirected beings
Those who have walked along the lonely streets
The lost souls and imprisoned minds
The inviscible prisons of fear and self doubt

The house of the Lord mended
The broken souls entering it
The deep shivers of its people
The torn and shattered on the reef
Those dwelling into deep slumber and despair

The house of the Lord...