
Teach me to be
humble. So I may remember I am but dust; here today, gone tomorrow. A flicker of flash (and not even a bright one
at that) in the short history of humanity, not even a tiny dot in an
unimaginably vast universe.
And as I look up to
You, You are always there. Carry me as I soar with You, be joyful beside me as
I run, hold my hands as I struggle to walk and not faint.