Oh, Great Creator -
A Prayer Of Gratitude

Oh Great Creator, wise Old God,

With wonderment you graced this sod,

Compelling angels in the dawn

Upon our souls to gently spawn

The gracefulness of dawns far shore,

And let the gem shine evermore.

Beyond the touch we once had felt

And slowly now our minds will melt

In crystal rivers, cool and sweet,

With flowing gardens at our feet,

Caressing thoughts of fresh delight

From messengers of endless light.

Our souls are yours, you wise Old God,

We offer you our praise, and laud

Eternally the day you touched

The cosmos with an artists brush

To generate the blush of morn

And thus conceived, the world was born.

Then with one sweep of your great hand,

You scattered souls upon the land

To grow in knowledge day by day

And gather wisdom on the way.

Until the day of harvesting

When our eternal selves will sing

Sweet melodies of endless sight,

And dance through whirlpools of the night.