Much More

I watched the moon, framed by the clouds, it was a glorious sight,
Then I realized that it was God, who had turned on that light,
As I looked around at His creation, a thought occurred to me,
A lot of people don't think about, who made all that they see,
God spoke a word, then all of this great universe was formed,
Jesus also spoke a word, and calmed a raging storm,
But I worship my creator, not all that He has made,
And I will be eternally grateful, for the price that God's Son paid,
As I slow down and look around, at all that my world holds,
To be in the will of my creator, has become my ultimate goal,
I stand in awe of God's creation, it draws me to Him to serve,
For Jesus' gift of my salvation, is so much more than I deserve.