Always There

Every time, everywhere How many times I have despaired But then I looked up and there your were My smile came Your laughter came My arms shot up And there was freedom "Where the spirit of the Lord is THERE is freedom" Oh, to be like a bird Aflight upon a breeze Rolling and dancing Dipping and swerving And am I not worth more than many sparrows to You? They neither so nor reap yet you feed them How much more are my needs in your thoughts Thoughts that are higher than mine Thoughts that are very deep If I ascend to Heaven You are there Though I make my bed in hell, You are with me Thank you, my Mighty God Thank you for watching over me Stephen Pursell, 12/18/02, please forgive the blatant plagiarism of the Holy Spirit and the prophet David in this poem!!! LOL, praise God that He has made his word available to us all!!