O child of faith, lost when hurt,
This is life, not always sweet desert,
What you want but you get is invert.

So hold on to your Christian calms,
Keep singing you know your psalms,
Mother universe is the milky way,
Only for few is that’s more a silky way.

Be yourself, follow not the stones of past,
Open your heart, your universe so vast,
Find the corner and study your cross,
So you’ll always find profit, never loss.

Just one of Christians, there are so many,
Faith is that valley of hope, valley uncanny,
So you discover, and find the findings,
Hear your heart, don’t mind the mindings.