Just me and God

It was just me and God today,

As I stumbled along with my feet of clay,

The same old things I walked with yesterday,

Just Him and me, that way.

It is just me and God right now,

As I walk up that hill, past that brown-eyed cow,

and push with my might behind that old plow,

Just Him and me, just now.

It is just me and God as I cry,

Cracked, broken, and shattered, and whispering "why?"

And, all dried of tears, heave a troubled sigh,

Just Him and me, I cry.

It was just me and God as I slept,

My joys all rejoiced, my fears all been wept,

And into His arms I am carefully swept,

Just Him and me, I'm kept.

It was just me and God today,

Him there beside me, as I stumbled and swayed,

His arm around me, yesterday, tomorrow, today,

Just Him and Me today.