Classic Poem

MY CHURCH has but one temple,
Wide as the world is wide,
Set with a million stars,
Where a million hearts abide.

My church has no creed to bar
A single brother man
But says, " Come thou and worship "
To every one who can.

My church has no roof nor walls,
Nor floors save the beautiful sod —
For fear, I would seem to limit
The love of the illimitable God.