Higher than the mountains
Deeper than the seas
You stand above my elations
And sit beneath my griefs
Beyond my eyes’ horizon
As far as west from east
Your thoughts I cannot fathom
But Your presence brings me peace
Majestic as the sunrise gold
And vast as valleys wide
Your burning love will not turn cold
Your word still shines as bright
In neither quake nor thunder storm
Your hands I may not see
But in the still small voice that’s warm
You stand right here with me
Selah
Honest Doubts 