Where does God exist?

Who are You? I asked, Where do You reside?
Some say You are a tenant in the temple
Some tell me You can be found in church
Some others say You must be residing in a mosque
Some other people are busy trying to prove that You don't exist
But, I can feel You day in and day out
I hear You in the beat of my heart
Are You a figment of my imagination? Or real?
Whom should I believe? Them or myself?

I dwell in the hearts of Men, He answered
For, that is the last place they search for Me
Close your eyes and you can see Me
Help your neighbour to feed Me
Ask your heart, and I shall answer
Why do you search everywhere? I am always with you!
And, What is there in a name?
That is about Language and not Me