Let me sing to my beloved
For calling me to being......
Allowing me to take shape in my mother's womb
And enabling my father to lift me upto his cheek.
My sisters to caress and cuddle me..
My brothers to pat me and play umpteen notes of love...
Oh! when I look on to me.....
I see your greatness and power in forming me...'me'.

My eyes so sparkling,my cheeks so chubby
My nose so nimble,my lips that are rosy.
My hands so soft,my legs so firm,
My hair,my ears,my neck,my stomach...
Everything a wonder, shaped by your hands.
I feel so hilarious and fresh
For you have sealed me safe
Opened all the treasures of grace...
And guaranteed my life for eternity.