A child's thought of God. (EBB)

They say that God lives very high;
But if you look above the pines
You cannot see our God; and why?

And if you dig down in the mines
You never see him in the gold;
Though from him all thats glory shines.

God is so good he wears a fold
Of heaven and earth across his face
Like secrets kept for love untold.

But still I feel that His embrace
Slides down by thrills through all things made,
Through sight and sound of every place.