Temple of the Lord,
Eyes, windows to the soul,
Living on His water,
Learning how to grow.
Sunshine in the sky,
Pasty skin on black,
Turning for the tan,
Never going back.
Boat on the water,
Anchor set in place,
Up comes the storm,
Saved by Your grace.
Mercies in the morning,
All shiny and new,
No separation,
From my love for You.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 