Who moved?

Since God is infinite and fills all space,
Can I ever be in a lonely place?
If I should feel abandoned and unloved,
And far from Him, the question is, "Who moved?"

A great rock's shadow in a sunburnt land,
He loves His children, holds them in His hand.
If, healed, I feel His power not yet proved,
And far from Him, the question is, "Who moved?"

Lee Reeder

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