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I used to believe God was there above looking at me,
I realized I was wrong,
He is not looking from above,
He is seeing through my eyes, experiencing through my body,
Touched by every feeling going through me.
If feelings were a river, then only God would be able to count every drop.
And for every drop he knows the measure, and fore every measure counts deeply to Him.
And each measure counts deeply to Him
And each measure of drop is unique to him as it were to me
Familiar but unique,
Because only me can feel the way I feel and make him feel the way He feels,
If feelings were a drop, God counts every one,
and knows every one deeply
Only Him could count, only Him could know