UNSEEN

 

I climb to higher ground

And seek the safety of the Lord.

No villains there for me to see,

Nor hatred or discord.

I reach to touch His gown of white

That flows to comfort me,

And the healing of that touch,

It sets my spirit free.

I walk in light shone down on me,

Through God’s unending grace,

And find that when He shines on me,

He fills that empty space.

I run and stumble, walk and sprint,

And all things in between,

But all the time, I take the hand,

Of one that is unseen.