I worship you with the sunrise

I worship you with the waves on the beach

I worship you with the birds that soar high in the sky and the birds that sing melodies

I worship you with the intricacies of a shell

I worship you with the smell of a rose or a magnolia

I worship you with the swaying of tall grass

I worship you with the force of the wind before a storm

I worship you with the flavor of a ripe orange

I worship you with the pitter patter of raindrops on a roof

I worship you with the grandeur of the mountains and the depths of the sea

I worship you with all your creation

I worship you because I AM you creation and therefore I cannot help it