The creation of, the earthly woman and man,
The path of atoms, the planets clear,
Every part, of the earthly sphere,
The force of gravity, the sting of a bee,
All the landscape, your eye can see,
The ocean tide, the mountain range,
The passing of seasons, which constantly change,
Yet all the workings, of some Master Plan
How best can I live, as one of the Creator’s works of art?
Of which I have, my place and part,
I will act from the highest, through peace or in strife
To add my strongest thread, to the tapestry of life.