As I sit here gazing at your designs I contemplate your goodness.
You have taken the pebble that I was and turned it into a diamond.
Each day you polish me more and more so that I can reflect your light.
To think there was a time when I didn’t have you!
Who else can steady me in the gusting winds?
Or lead me out of a dense forest?
There is no one but you in all your glory.
The greatest artist of them all.