A drop of water, I cannot make 
How many drops to fill a lake

The oceans deep and wide filled with countless drops You provide
The springs from the mountains overflow with tears You've cried 

The God above who makes the water is the Potter who forms me
Combing water with the clay He breathes life that I may see

Thank you, God, for sending your love from Heaven above 
That your Holiness through your Son Jesus shows Your Love. 

March 1, 2024
MarkWaldrop