My Version
I could never say that God is not there,
That would be stupid.
Lord you have seen my heart,
And, you know how much I desire to know you,
I am eternally grateful that you reached out to me,
Your hand touching mine,
To guide me to your truth.
There are those who choose to ignore you,
They oppose good people,
Thinking they are powerful,
But, they only have themselves,
Living in a word constricted by fear,
Their truth is quickly shown as lies.
Your hands protect me,
I see your Son’s hands,
Shouting salvation,
Joyfully restoring,
Your intention.