If we could dwell on seeking Truth Truth poised as simple and plain Though obscured by glitter of wealth and power, Overshadowed by goals mundane. If we could love our fellow man Expunge hate from our souls We'd emerge from a fractured human shel l To a being that is whole. If we could pray for our enemies, Hate the sin and not the sinner The Truth we'd find, and then would be In the eyes of God, a winner. The search for Truth grows treacherous If alone in quest we stay Think how much easier t'would be if we Ask God to lead the way.