Under The Landslide

I love my god, god made love
 I love my god, god made love
 I love my god, god made hate
 I love my god, god made hate
 I love my god, god made good
 I love my god, god made good
 I love my god, god made bad
 I love my god, god made me
 But I don't wanna pray to my maker
 I just wanna be what I see
 Not just who I am, but the pink in golden land
 And that wide wild sky over me
 Help me to the sun, hey I'm looking everywhere
 See I'm looking to become not the prayer, but the prayer.
 And now I don't wanna pray, no
 I say I don't wanna pray, no
 I don't wanna pray
 I don't wanna pray
 I love my god, god made love
 I love my god, god made love
 I love my god, god made good
 I love my god, god made hate
 I love my god, god made bad
 I love my god, god made
 I don't wanna pray to my maker
 I just wanna be feelin' free
 Not like in a book, or the leaves of trees that shook
 From a word that means only not a thing
 Pardon god and mom, what I'm sayin' isn't fair
 See I'm looking to become, not the prayer but the prayer
 And now I don't want to pray
 I don't wanna pray
 I don't wanna pray
 Who don't wanna pray
 Not much good to talk, better to walk it
 Not much good to take, better to give
 We are gone forgiven and forgotten of our sins
 I promise you my friend all that dies will live again
 Pardon god and mom, what I'm sayin' isn't rare
 See I'm looking to become, not the prayer but the prayer
 And now I don't want to pray
 I don't wanna pray
 I don't wanna pray
 Who don't wanna pray
 I love my god, god made love
 I love my god, god made love
 I love my god, god made hate
 I love my god, god made hate
 I love my god, god made good
 I love my god, god made good
 I love my god, god made bad
 I love my god, god made me