You love me, feed me, and clothe me.

What more can I ask?

Yet, you also care for me, think about me, and bless me.

You fill me with joy and peace.

You took the time when knitting me in my mother's womb to make me unique.

You put each talent, and gift, and characteristic in me to be perfectly enabled for the work you have prepared for me.

I can't thank you enough.

You are the awesome creator of everything, but you notice me,

a sinner who does not deserve your love.

Yet, you shower me with grace and make me your child.