As God may be black and it would seem to me
That God’s the colour that one wish to see.
The woman told me that God is a she
I argued with her of course God’s a he
But having thought on it I changed my mind
If God was born God came of Woman-kind.
The young girl told me her rabbit’s God her rabbit she adore
But I could not agree with her I’ve heard it all before
But then I thought maybe she’s right and who am I to disagree
And perhaps her rabbit may be God if God in him she see.
God may be black or brown or white, god may be he or she,
God may be even young girl’s pet if God in him she see,
God’s different to most people to every creed and race
And to every Nationality God has a different face.