The canopy spread out above us
  a delight to the eyes
The cathedral of the dark with
  thousands of glittering
Diamonds, a treasure which cannot
  be bought, only preserved
As we worship under its brilliance
  setting hearts on fire
Knowing darkness does not overcome
  us but turns us into these points
Light from within if we except
  God's love from without
Knowing we are God's child
  beloved and have always
Been under this canopy which
  has gathered millions