When we notice the beauty Of a frail Butterfly Or gaze on the innocence In a child’s eye. When we look with wonder At a twinkling star, Or stare at the Snow-capped Mountains, afar. When we catch the glint Of a silvery moon-beam. Oh! How insignificant we seem! Yet… By Grace… Our god, who cares for “each sparrow’s fall” Has promised, He has Love for us all!