Whatever your tradition
Whatever is your creed
There ever is a common bond
The truth of you and me
For all have but one father
The creator of all things
Who’s also our sustainer
Who ever true love brings
And even though we’ve strayed like sheep
The truth will ever be
The source of our salvation
The love that sets us free
Of course we need to recognise
And to acknowledge there’s a need
To die unto our worldly minds
To be renewed and freed