All the books in the world cannot contain your glory.
How much more the small mind of a man to understand You?
Your ways, O God, are above ours; and yet, you come to us in simplicity:

The tree of deep roots shows your solid foundation.
The bird of the air shows your grace.
The sun is the warmth of you presence.
The moon is Your light in darkness.
Pay attention, O man, to the simplicity of God
Let not your eyes go blind to His hand.

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