Can God fit inside raindrops That hang against the light? Can God keep up with lightning That brightens up the night? Can God see into pockets That hidden treasures keep? Will God look after Daddy When I am fast asleep? I know that He's invisible And still I know He sees. I know that He's unfeelable And still I know He feels. I know that He is lovable I saw it in His look When someone nailed Him bleeding To the pages in my book. It's only when we seek Him That He gives peace of mind. It's only when we listen A melody we will find. It's only in our innocence Unknowingly we've trod On pathways that will never be So close again to God.