Your love God reaches to the heavens, your love ascends to the oceans floor.  Your grace and mercies are un-numerable and your peace quiets my soul.  My heart cries out for the refugees of religion.  The ones lost in the fight, the ones disillusioned by those who play church.  Those who choose to walk in complacency instead of reality of relationship in You.  May your tender hand rest upon these refugees of religion Lord.  May they not be forgotten but led from religion to relationship with You.