GREAT AND GRAND WORKER DIVINE

 

Timeless Worker, great and grand,

breath of God, his strong right hand.

 

How oft have I slighted and grieved you, One so dear,

working to save me, and teach me holy fear.

 

I was formless and void, when first you hovered over my face,

with designs for a holy purpose, chiseled in mercy and grace.

 

Seasons of sculpting, you lovingly set into place,

to yield a nature of Sonship, for Father to embrace.

 

Though this nature is not mine, I have gained it through the Son,

and through you great and grand Worker, all-illuming One.

 

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, amen.