When we need others to fill us up
And we can no longer be our own full cup
We are giving our Spirit, ‘Your out of luck!’
And ‘We are passing the buck!’
Because we don’t love ourselves enough.
So sentiment clear
We are already here
And we fold ourselves in our own Holy Light
So we can absolve ourselves from our own vernacular spite
That we aren’t quite right.
Lift your eyes and see your hidden Insight
That we are already White Light
And God’s given chance to our birthright
Is our hidden Insight.
Be chosen in your own right.
We are a Godly sight.
Don’t be plagued by others’ governing spite.
You will never grow in your own Light.
And don’t feed
Others’ need
For greed-
It only impedes your Light.