You created all of eternity,
The earth made out of love.
And that which was perfect,
Came from the Father above.

For you knew my every thought,
Even the words that I would say.
The potter’s hand was upon me
And I became the clay.

Forming me in my mother’s womb,
You made all my inner parts.
Your workmanship so wonderful,
Designed from your inner heart.

So help me to never forget,
As I live each and every day.
I was created in your image
So perfect in every way!

Deborah J. Birdoes
© 2004

Verse:
"The Lord will perfect that which concerns me;
Your mercy, O Lord, endures forever." Psalm 138:8

Inspiration:
The number seven means perfect and complete as illustrated
with the seven crystals (cz's).