You are the one I see,
When all hope is gone,
Struggles and toils to no avain,
Tears comforted me at night,
Squint my eyes unto you, my Rock.
Love has taught me a lesson,
Friends have pierced my heart,
With a burning spear,
Love is but unfortunate.
I see Your presence, radiant and grand,
My hope is not on Mammon,
Neither will I treasure my heart on the mountains,
You are my hope Lord, my helps cometh from you.
Your glory, Lord, shines through the darkest night,
A beacon of hope, a guiding light,
Your love enfolds me, warm and true,
In Your embrace, my soul finds rest anew.
I marvel at Your works, so vast and deep,
The galaxies that in Your vastness sweep,
Each planet moves in harmony divine,
A testament to Your design sublime.
Your wisdom, Lord, is boundless and profound,
In every atom, Your creation's found,
From smallest flower to the mighty whale,
Your hand has crafted all, without fail.
And in the depths of my own heart, I find,
A spark of Your divinity enshrined,
A reflection of Your love and grace,
A glimpse of Your eternal, boundless space.
So I will praise You, Lord, with all my might,
In every breath, in every ray of light,
For You are the Lord I see,
The source of all that is and will be.
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