In the garden’s hush, as others rest, Past midnight, you’re on watch, the most stressful part of your quest. Morning creeps, sky still darkly dressed, Back to the garden, your steps divest. Your anguish, beyond our view, Foreseeing trials, but you did pursue. No fleeing, no hiding, though shadows grew, You faced it all, for…

Alone, I often overestimate my might, Believing myself stronger than the enemy’s sight. How blind of me to claim wisdom over the foe,Foolish to think I match his cunning blow.Cocky indeed, to think my tales surpass,The Father of Lies, whose deceit outlasts.A jest it is, to deem myself fully aware,Dishonest to believe I alone can…

In the beauty of Your handiwork, my worries cease, In Your creation’s embrace, I find my peace. Waves roll distant, world curves in a bow,Cloud layers high, beneath sky’s blue glow.Thunderclouds gather, as waters roar,On sandy shores, their songs they pour. Thunderclouds grumble, as waters play,On sandy shores, they greet the day. Birds soar high,…