We all find God in the strangest of places:

in the dark,

in the day,

and in empty spaces,

But we're all looking out while He's looking in

in our heads,

in our hearts,

and in our very skin.

But God isn't judging, quite the contrary--

in our lives,

in our labors,

whenever we're wary--

Our God is designing the path we will walk.

In our glee,

in our gloom:

Our God is our Rock.