A Sunday Doxology
Glory and honour to you, the
God who gives so graciously
all you know we need.
Your storehouses are full
of abundance:
the cattle on a thousand hills
are yours, so too
every animal in the forest,
every bird in the mountains,
every insect in the fields —
all creation an embarrassment
of riches.
You, the Giver,
never a hoarder.
We, the objects of your mercy,
the humble recipients
of gifts indescribable.
