My brother sits by me
And ever more my eyes beholds me

If my path be smooth or rugged

Though I cannot see my way
Buckled into the carseat
Even there my God will be
Set me think to hide them not
If my thoughts are good or evil
God's presents
Even there his hand will lead me

If I take the wings of morning
Because unto him the night is day
He will leave me not alone

There is one above all seeing
Out back where they plant all the trees
Feel the thirst, it's time for pulling over
And he beholdth every thought
Where I go the father seeith
Yet the Lord will see and guide me

Far within the silent sea
If with thorns or roses strewn
Into the truckstop on my daddy's shoulder
And he will leave me not alone
And his loving arms enfolds me
Ten feet away my daddy buries me
And all my ways to him are known

Though the gloom of night be round me