Invisibly Seen Within

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The strike of midnight as it might be
A wonder for all a new day to be
The cycle anew
By this hand

My mind cannot fathom
His Majesty
Nor depth of love
For me

Encased by air
This world filled
Surrounded by light
Even in the night

For His peace
Will never cease
His loves never fail
He is Jehovah

Not for one
But for all
I must see
With my heart

Tho depth or despair
I may feel
Or wrath from this world
His Mercy sustains

I may not see
But He is here
I may not sense
His Omnipotents

He does not fail
As I have daily
Tripped by life so gravely
His Hand sustains my frailty