With only Your words You created all I see,
But with Your hands You touched and perfectly molded me.
I marvel at the birds and the fish in the sea,
But what is most wondrous of all, is that You thought of me.
You thought of me before Your creation.
You thought of me with anticipation.
Because of my sin you created salvation.
You gave me Grace when I faced condemnation.
Where there were tears, now there is laughter.
Now there is peace with incoming disaster.
Because I have ridden myself of every single master.
Now it is only You that I am after.