It's God and light
That rule this place,
And organ's music
Feels my mind.
The height of walls
Is full of grace,
In every brick
There is a sign.

It doesn't mind
You don't believe.
And you can worship
What you want.
The candles here
Are always lit
And some will sing
Religious song.

This place is full
Of peace and love
As people here
Seek for it.
And if the life
Is really tough,
Some silent time here
Helps a bit.

It doesn't matter
Who you are.
I also thought
This place's not mine.
But here I feel
Myself so far
From my routine...
And I am fine...