If I travel to the ends of
the earth; Or had wings to ascend
to the heavens, to find new worlds
yet unknown, You are there. If I
could descend to the depths of the
earth, Or could swim to the uttermost
parts of the sea, Even there, Your
hand shall hold me, Where can I
go from your presence, O Lord? With
Your Holy Spirit within me, Your holy
angels watching over me; You, Oh Lord,
are always there.
By Linda Ray