Like the sky above the waves,
You cover me with your grace.
And it doesn’t matter where I stand,
You rescue me from the darkest trails.
Like the height of the mountains that we see,
Your beauty overpasses what I can think.
And it doesn’t matter where I land,
Or the troubles I face, you hold my hand.
Like the flows of the stream,
Your living water pours over me.
And it doesn’t matter where I fall,
Your sovereign hand picks me up.
Like the colors of a piece of art,
Your creativity amazes me, oh God.
And it doesn’t matter where I start,
You are always there to walk by my side.
Like the drops of the morning dew,
You refresh my love for you.
And it doesn’t matter where I come from,
Your love is eternal, and it covers us all.
Like those memories that make me smile,
Your faithfulness lights up my doubts.
And it doesn’t matter the times I trip,
You still look out for me.
Written by: Laura Báez