Holy thanks to You, O' Lord. That among all the trees of this forest, You provide a place to grow. Your wind of power blows my limbs and I shimmer in the sunshine of Your Grace. In this world we are nothing and counted as rubbish. But by Your Sweet Grace we matter. Glory to You, Father. All Glory to You!
Praise the Lord, Spirit of the Holy One, for the things He has done among men. Receive the praise of men, The maker of Life. For Your Glory will be shown in the acts of Your people. May God be found true forever. By the work of Christ Jesus we praise Your Holiness forever.
Amen, Amen, and Amen.
