In times of want,
in drought of soul,
when life itself -
beyond control,
that is when we
learn to see -
who is watching over me?
Beyond all doubt,
when in despair,
we live without
and turn to prayer,
that is when
we beg to see -
who is watching over me?
And when survived,
the effort's made
to share or hide
that which was prayed,
that is when -
acknowledge we,
He who watches over me...
