O Lord, my God, You are the Creator of all wonders,
The heavens declare Your majesty,
The mountains rise as monuments to Your power,
The oceans dance in rhythm to Your command.
Yet in her, O Lord,
You have placed a beauty
That surpasses the works of Your creation,
A beauty not only seen, but felt,
A reflection of Your infinite glory and love.
Her eyes hold the light of the stars,
Soft as the first rays of dawn breaking the horizon.
They carry the wisdom of the heavens,
And the warmth of the sun’s embrace.
In them, O Lord, I see the promise of new days,
And the mystery of endless tomorrows.
Her smile is the glow of morning,
Gentle and tender, a blessing to all who behold it.
It radiates peace, like the still waters of a quiet stream,
And carries the joy of a thousand sunrises.
In her laughter, I hear the sound of life renewed,
Like the rivers rejoicing as they meet the sea.
Her voice, O Lord, is a melody of Your design,
Rising like the song of birds at dawn,
Falling like twilight’s hush upon the earth.
Each word is a note that speaks of kindness,
Each tone a hymn that reflects Your love.
It crescendos to fill the heart with joy,
And fades into silence that lingers with peace.
Her presence is adorned with grace,
Like lilies in the field, clothed in splendor.
Her movements are like the wind, soft and sure,
Carrying the essence of Your Spirit.
She walks with dignity as the moon walks the night,
A light that gently brightens the path of others.
Her heart, O Lord, is the crown of her beauty,
Overflowing with love, tender and true.
It carries the melody of Your mercy,
And the strength of Your steadfast love.
In her compassion, I see Your hands at work,
In her kindness, the reflection of Your eternal goodness.
You have painted the skies, O God,
But You have written beauty upon her soul.
You have adorned the earth,
But You have crowned her with Your Spirit.
In her, I see Your artistry perfected,
A creation that sings of Your glory.
Blessed are You, O Lord of all creation,
For You have made her a masterpiece of Your love.
Her eyes, her voice, her heart, her being—
All speak of Your majesty and grace.
I will forever praise You, O God,
For this gift, this treasure, this reflection of You.
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