Tongue tied, nerves as big as boulders   Why Mom, I thought I was your soldier   My brother sits by me   Buckled into the carseat      Feel the thirst, it's time for pulling over   Into the truckstop on my daddy's shoulder   Out back where they plant all the trees   ten feet away my daddy buries me         "God's Presents"      If my path be smooth or rugged   If with thorns or roses strewn   Where I go the Father seeith   And He will leave me not alone      If I take the wings of morning   far within the giant sea   Even there His hand will leave me   Even there my God will be      Though the gloom of night be round me   Though I cannot see my way   Yet the Lord will see and guide me   Because unto Him the night is day      If my thought are good or evil   Set me think to hide them not   there is one above all seeing   And He beholdth every thought      And ever more my eyes beholds me   And all my ways to Him are known   And His loving arms enfolds me   He will leave me not alone