Psalm


Praise be to you Lord

You show the wonders of your love.

You show the depth and breadth of your love

In all you have created.

I cannot count the tones and shades of all the colours of your creation.

I cannot count the variety of shapes of leaves you have made.

I cannot count the different blooms you have hand-painted.

I cannot count the variety of fragrances within those blooms,

Each one evoking a unique emotion in me.

I cannot count the trees with which you respirate our world.

I cannot count the different shapes, smooth and rugged with which you have sculpted the land.

Almighty Creator, thank you.

You spoil me.

You spoil us all.