Here are the lyrics I wrote for the hymn of the Church of Sunshine, sometime in the 1980s. I would love to have this recorded some time with a choir and organ.
Driving on in cold black rain, Leaving back there that whole scene, Arriving on the coastal plain, Waves of color wash the screen. People always rediscover, Things of true and lasting worth. O'er a dazzling model world I hovered, Then opened my eyes to a transformed earth! Tenderfoot, the L-train calls you. Mystic veteran, come on home. Bright reminders, yellow and blue, Light your way where'er you roam. Perfectly tiny, the might engine, Of LSD, O happy race, Helps you make a great religion, Of weird and familiar both the base.