Tribute to the Lord

I thank thee oh Lord

For thou planted my seed in my mother's womb;

Where I was nurtured to grow for ten months

As the seedling grow from a seed

To see what thou has created with thine own hand.

I thank thee oh Lord,For thou structured my limbs according to thy will

Have given me words in my mouth

Thoughts to ponder in my mind

Caring and guiding me all the while.

I thank thee oh Lord,

For thou nurtured and nourished me with goodness

And provided food for my appetite

Thou have sheltered me in my mothers lap

To know a unknown world

Touched me in my dieases and distresses.

I thank thee oh Lord,

For thou searched me and tried me

When I am deeply down with broken spirit

And I have been dead like in a grave of borkeness

Loitering around aimlessly with dry bones and faded wit.

I thank thee oh Lord,

For thou have become my soul friend

When everyone seemed to left me

When false triumphed against the truth

Causing me to wonder and suffer.

I thank thee oh Lord,

For answering and hearing my humble request

And worthless repetition of the unworthy words

When I desperately raised my hand, lacking faith and hope

To come out of sinful nature and uncontrollable spirit.

I thank thee oh Lord,

For bearing all that I have messed up

And bearing my sin and sadness

For walking down to cross

To give me hope and future

And to live a life with joy and gladness.