Nothing is beyond You,

  beyond Your reach.

Nothing is beyond You  -

   not even me.

If Heaven is Your throne 

 and the earth Your footstool (Isaiah 66:1)

There's nowhere i can go

  Where You can't find this wretched fool.

If i make my bed in hell

  behold,  You are there.

If i run from You as well, 

  still my life is laid bare

before the eyes of Him

  with whom i have to do -

For nothing,  and no one 

is beyond You. 

The city can be a wilderness 

  void of pity or kindness 

Still  - in the midst of so much death,

        You are there,

Patiently waiting for me to care

  enough about myself 

  to reach out for Your help:

For this i know to be true  -

Oh Lord, nothing is beyond You!

No sin or circumstance 

keeps You from holding back

Your invitation for me to dance

In the sweet intimacy of Your divine romance...

Oh lover of my soul,

who dearly loves me

more than I'll ever know.

May these meager words

take flight within my heart

And bear forth this truth  -

We will never part,

for no matter what i do

I'm never so far from You

That i need to be

                                    rescued