Every little thing I do,
I do to God.
It is God I ignore in you,
and it is God I adore in them.
It is God who hears the ding of my text message to a friend,
and it is God who waits in the place I forgot we planned to meet.
It is God who receives my look of disgust at your unruly child,
and it is God who feels the warm embrace I offer to my niece.
It is God whose bumper I ride in the left lane on the highway,
and it is God who bonds with me when I meet with you to chat.
It is God whose feelings I hurt when I speak harshly in frustration,
and it is God who feels the love locked within my silent prayers.
It is God I ignore in them,
and it is God I adore in you.
Every little thing I do,
I do to God.