The moon hangs from a star –
Creation dances together in the night sky.
Together they present a perfect rhythm,
found in the universe but controlled only by You, Lord.
Set in their unique place
by Your perfect precision.
I feel so small, so imperfect
But my God, you have called even me by name.
Who am I, or any of us, that you would be mindful or us?
Our Lord, creator of a beautiful, artistic universe.