some things need doing
others you want to do
still more you wish not to do

Bunting and flag waving
bands and parades
Heaven must be wonderful.

have I ever imagined
I would enter a bank
masked
asking for money

She looks through me
never seeing the love
I’m feeling for her
She’s tall and slim
with hair of sun
Her face, perfection
skin of rare complexion
that mouth unique
that will never speak to me

God, somewhere you exist for me to know?
Whether in scriptures?
Whether by the sun and moon daily glow.

The power of your creation is constantly seen.
From the planted green of the scenery.

The wonder of your amazing power is acknowledged through your healing powers.
As invisible as you will forever remain.
Somewhere you exist for me to know.

Some will question your existence.
But the word points out no one ever seen you.
So we imagine.
Similar to all the great things you created in Genesis.

We can read the word-somewhere you exist for me to know.
Some can spread the word-somewhere you exist for me to know.

Then you here, you're there, you're everywhere for me to know.