Denomination

A child of God is beautiful

Variety is wide

As vast as all creation

Not narrow like the mind

If the Creator made all things

How dare we criticize

The differences herein ordained

And view ourselves in pride

What is this need to tell ourselves

Our belief's solely right?

By doing so we damn our own

Identity thereby

For we are more than sect or creed

These do not bequeath life

Nor do they fix obedience

Thus self can’t circumscribe

For though each soul is special

No partial love applies

The sun rises on every soul

And rains descend alike