The Mystery God in Creation

Creator God
Here am I
A created being
Thinking
Feeling

Praying to you

The Almighty

Its just something within me – I can’t control
I’m pushing on an ever opening door
The door itself is the revelation
It tells me your presence
Is all around
In blues, greens, reds and yellows
I need to speak your name
I need to reach out and touch
The mystery of the one who made me
Oh God how majestic You are.
You take my breath away
Such beauty
And you made me
So I could appreciate all this wonder filled creativity
How absolutely amazing
And I know there is more
I can’t see
If I could see your entire creation
I’d die of wonder shock
So here I am a created being
Speaking to you the creator
Through an open door
In the shape of a Word
Its just another one of your mysteries
O Lord
Deal with this soul patiently
For I may well forget my place
As I gently tread
in and out of your Creation