When I talk to the ceiling or look to the sky
I gaze upon God as both you and I.
When I pray with love, bowing my head,
Instead of my questions, listening to what’s said.
Joy fills my spirit, overflowing my cup
I remember my blessings, remember to look up
When I walk in the world with wonder in my eyes
It’s easy to remember to sing to the sky
But when shadows crawl, as they sometimes do
I can’t see me and I can’t feel you.
But, when I talk to the ceiling or look to the sky
I gaze upon God as both you and I,
And when I stand with breast open to light from above
Then my fears fall away into the light of love