When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars which you have set in place, what is man that you are mindful of him, the son of man that you care for him?
When I behold the heavens and the work of your hands,
The unending cohesion and interconnectedness of it all
is too great and deep for my mind to fully grasp.
Yet in your grace, in your lovingkindness to us, you give us glimpses.
You let us see and observe all that you have created,
That we may seek you; that we may long for you,
and that we may know you.
I can only fall to my knees in reverence
at the One who in His deep understanding and foreknowledge,
spoke this all into existence.