God Everywhere

My Father, I feel so alone,
Forsaken by all.
Are You near?
Can You hear
When I cry out?

My child, I am here with you,
My spirit is in all good things.
My glory in the sky above,
In sunshine warmth you feel My love.

My voice breathes strongly on the wind,
My splendor shines from sunset clouds.
My cleansing comes with every rain
To wash you free from blot and stain.

My judgments in the lightning wild,
My majesty in tempest shows.
In all of nature I display
The workings of My mighty way.

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