God is always in my thoughts
morning, noon and night;
Everywhere I look, His wondrous-works
are in my sight.

Who can watch a sunrise,
see a flower or a tree,
And not feel close to Jesus
when He gave them to you and me.

The moon and honour-guard of stars,
a rainbow in the sky,
Are precious art, signed by a King,
so we know that He’s close-by.

I see, hear, feel and touch
His love that of me is a part.
Where else can I always find Him?
In the centre of my heart.

© Joan Adams Burchell (2004) – Along Poetry Road – Used with permission.