Ya Rabb

My words can do no justice for the One who created all,

who made the sun bow at night and made the trees stand tall.

Who made the clear, pure rivers flow

and enabled flowers from their banks to grow.

Who made the stars shine ever-bright,

who gave mankind the gift of sight.

Who made beautiful animals that graze from the giving Earth,

and who, in giving ants a sense of purpose, made us see their worth. Continue reading