The God who made this
The God who fashions the molten glow of a golden sunset, who designs the mesmerizing gaze of a magnificent tiger, who suspends each whimsical, yet meaningful, rainbow among the clouds and stretches its length beyond eye’s or mind’s grasp, made me.
He made you.
“Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it…
… you formed my inward parts;
you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance;
in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.”
Psalm 139:6, 13-16