An altar is not a place you visit
It is a place that remembers you
When your altar is alive it will speak for you in seasons you cannot pray
It will cry out when you are weak
It will stand when you are absent
It will carry your name before God
Build it slowly
Feed it wisely
Guard it jealously
This is not religion
This is communication between spirit and God
And only those who understand this language remain standing
It is a place that remembers you
When your altar is alive it will speak for you in seasons you cannot pray
It will cry out when you are weak
It will stand when you are absent
It will carry your name before God
Build it slowly
Feed it wisely
Guard it jealously
This is not religion
This is communication between spirit and God
And only those who understand this language remain standing
An altar is not a place you visit
It is a place that remembers you
When your altar is alive it will speak for you in seasons you cannot pray
It will cry out when you are weak
It will stand when you are absent
It will carry your name before God
Build it slowly
Feed it wisely
Guard it jealously
This is not religion
This is communication between spirit and God
And only those who understand this language remain standing