There is knowledge out there we have yet to obtain
It is nothing to lose, But it is all for the gain
We gather in joy, And we share all of our pains
As discussions grow deep, We have teardrops like rain
In goodness we gather, With feelings of love
Our praises are unified and sent up above
We end every meet, Humbled hearts and bowed heads
Just use us dear Lord, We are tools in your shed
AXIOM1988