With all the bells of worship
Surrounding me
Your voice resounds
Within me
Echoing:

You are mine
I love you
I live in you
Not within temples
Made from hands of men
Or dead gongs
Resounding
With all their lifeless praise

You are the resurrection
You are the life
All who live in You
Bring eternal praise
Spirit and truth
Worshippers
No gongs or bells
No clanging symbols