Wizened eyes watching over me know no snoozes
Sensitive ears dedicated to my petitions can hear even
All supplications still yet unspoken
His hand a big treasure basket
An unfailing supply of my needs daily
Ever before I learnt to ask a thing
Thou dished out to me prepaid goodness
And nothing vital to my wellbeing was wanting
Even now that I know to ask
Surely I know I can never ask for half as much
Of what already you’ve willed in my name
A mouth that never ceases to speak well
Portending only goodness always
My unseen but undeniable caregiver
As of a loving owner to his pet
You are all devoted to my wellness
I chose you not, when I knew you not
Reason you chose me too I know not either
Ever thankful I am though
Since when you picked me out
Of the billion lot like me
