The Seeing Tree

Creator of All,
I am a seeing leaf on your tree,
Your wisdom grows in me
I contemplate your existence,
and the world inside of me
I render your name holy, 
and give praise to Thee


You shelter me-
under your tent in my hour of need
You light my path-
when I am to blind to see
You heal my open wounds,
and clothe me in purity

I sacrifice my heart-
on Your alter joyfully to Thee
I plant in this world-
Your Kingdom's seed
May it's trunk grow-
into the heavens,
and bare Your fruit and leaves
Then my seeing eyes- behold!
Your beautiful face inside of me