Silent Reverence

What can I say to God that has not been said before?
I want to praise the Creator with a fresh song.
I bow low as I try to speak.
Words fail me in His presence.
To think that
unworthy as I am He still wants to be with me!
God engraved my name upon His hand.
He knows the hairs' number upon my head.
Every hidden thought God knows.
I long to worship God anew!
He deserves more than a love song.
I kneel low in silent reverence.

by. Danielle Oswalt