Each morning
When the dew breathes upon the earth & my soul float in grace like seaweed,
I measure Your love by the rising of the Sun

Though miserably I fail,
You heal my hurt & soothe my emotions
Chief Potter.. Crown of Splendor
Weaver of Spirit & Soul
Your continuous love gives nature breathe

Yahweh Yireh
You shelter my soul while I soar on lofty breezes
Though I sleep on chaotic seas,
Yet Your peace demystify boastful waves drenching my soul
From far below
Your mercies, love, & grace knows no frontiers

Fortress of Salvation
My Comforter in sorrow
With this wordless song of gratitude,
I offer thanks for Sunshine, Rain, & Trees