I grew up in a religious place with religious people
Who tested my faith to the fullest.
If I didn’t believe as they did, I was a sinner.
Come to find out, I am a sinner.
But don’t test my faith
For I have seen what I needed to believe in what I believe
Because the sun rises everyday after every dark night
And lovers make up even after the worst of fights
Miracles happen to those who believe
And dreams come true for dreamers like me.
…Yes I believe in something greater than us…
Because we are not so great…
Do not test my faith
Because I believe in something that cannot scientifically exist
Yet I believe to exist anyway
And if that’s a crime, curse me,
‘cause I’m a sinner anyway
While I’m up here preaching let me take this chance to say:
Fuck the the catholics, the mormons, and the jews,
Fuck the babtist, the protastants, the christians and fuck all of you
Because my God wouldn’t be down with your church
And if Jesus saw this he would avoid his second birth.
I’m not talking about religion
I’m talking about us
I’m talking about life
I’m talking about love.
I’m talking about the feeling of getting up in the morning with nothing to do
I’m talking about believing in me and believing in you
I’m talking about each day as a gift
And my God is simply who gave us all of it.
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