The tiniest of creature You see.
You are intimately acquainted with its way.
You speak through Your creation.
You show Your ways through brilliant glimpses.
In my quiet search for You,
I find peace and rest.
In my wonder about Your creation,
I gain wisdom and understanding.
In my faithful observing,
I find Your miracles and provisions.
“Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life,
what you will eat or drink;
or about your body, what you will wear.
Is not life more than food,
and the body more than clothes?
Look at the birds of the air;
they do not sow or reap or store away in barns,
and yet your heavenly Father feeds them.
Are you not much more valuable than they?”