Crisp, cool, early morning air
Sun rising over the mountains behind
The quiet, stillness of it all
Draws me to my knees in worship
Only a God of masterful creativity
Who desires the grandest of beauty
Who cares deeply about smallest details
Could have created all I see
Greens, oranges, blues, and browns
A vast array of brilliant colours
Highlighting intricate details
Of all I am surrounded by
Worship of the Creator of it all
Seems the only fitting response
Remember He loves me more than these
More than could ever be understood
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