Church

This bar is a cathedral

There's a preacher and a choir.

Holy water we're baptized in,

Salvation and desire.

We are never here alone,

Sinners arrive here every night.

Looking for the way to be set free,

Misguided with delight.

Jesus walks among us,

Prayers that we are saved.

Tears in His eyes because we don't see

The light that shows the way.

We are swaying to the blessings,

Singing in our search.

This is no more than it really is,

Like any other church.

There's a star that hangs

Above the door

Lights the way

No less, no more.

There is a way out

And a way in

Lord forgive

Our time to sin.

-Cameron Burleson