God's Sight

God has me in his hindsight. He helps me get through the night. He keeps me whole. I don't have fright. I pray all day and it just feels right. Creatures large and small see me. Don't bite. Through His sight, I see me as delight. When I was young, His wind flew my kite. Also my balsam planes, up and down in flight. God's son is my savior. It is in the write. Through them I pray I will always be alright. His wonderous colors are not only black and white. I write and read and pray with all my might. My loved ones are with Him though I'm in God's sight. This I know. Whether it rains, hails or snow. I'll see Him in person when I go.