Purpose of the devine

Walking in devine purpose
A feeling finer than verse
Meaning of life in this universe

Blessing of love direct my way
Stay my soul don't fade away
I am your playground now in this way

Your blood flesh and fragile bone
Your flower bud to grow and crown
Dogma grown on earth so brown

Furtile sacred spaces found
Raise us up in fate of sound
As we pray upon forests of joys profound

Let the sun be seen through the dull
And softly let us glide as you pull
Our heart strings wrapped in your cotton wool

So be well in purpose of the devine
And despell the evil curses that entwine
Free our lives of saddening lines