Is there anyplace I can go to avoid your Spirit?to be out of your sight?If I climb to the sky, you’re there!If I go underground, you’re there!If I flew on morning’s wingsto the far western horizon,You’d find me in a minute—you’re already there waiting!Then I said to myself, “Oh, he even sees me in the dark!At night I’m immersed in the light!”It’s a fact: darkness isn’t dark to you;night and day, darkness and light, they’re all the same to you.