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
