Under the floor. Between me and the door. There's a presence I cannot deny. It's under the car. Between me and the stars. I see glory filling up the sky. And I'm certain that He hears me. He listens even as I sing my song. I'm emphatic that He's near me. And I can see His touch in everything here. Deep is the soul. Is the space I control. Is the one thing I can call as mine. Deeper the cold. When He's far from soul. I surrender all of me inside. .