Where Can I go, Lord?
Where you are not?
If I were to make my bed in the deserts,
still you would find me,
For the Sun beams your rays to the Earth
If I were to plunge into the depths of the Sea,
still you would see me,
for I would see Thy Works In The Deep!
You formed me in the womb of my mother,
My lips you purchased so that it may speak,
My heart that pumps my life's blood,
you have willed it to function upon the 3rd week of gestation.
You are everywhere.
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