I love God when i'm manic. I scribbled the lyrics from this song of Mormon oratory all over my kitchen cabinets. I don't regret it. It reminds me of feeling so good and high and soaring. Now i'm getting into Overeaters Anonymous and the talk of God is making me happy. I love religious manias. Mine don't get too high. For me, it's harmless so why not enjoy it? Oh, the euphoria!