O Almighty, my Cosmic Chief,

If I had a trillion mouths to speak,

And in each, a trillion tongues to weave,

Endless songs in gratitude's peak.

Each note a whisper, a soft refrain,

For all the gifts you freely bestow,

Yet still, my gratitude, like a drop in the rain,

Would fall short of your boundless glow.

Your generosity, vast as the sea,

In every wave, your love does flow,

And though my heart sings fervently,

Its echo pales where your blessings grow.

O Almighty, how can mere words ever portray

The depth of my awe, the breadth of my praise?

In the tapestry of life, you light the way,

Yet still, I seek to honor your days.

So here I stand, with humble intent,

In the shadow of your infinite grace,

My gratitude, though small, is fervently sent,

A tribute to you, in this sacred space.