I ask myself so many times/what is man that would make you mindful of him/and make him the ruler of the earth/that you would care enough about me/to kill your son upon that lonely tree/my sins have caused you so much pain/but I continue to live in them/

Since I was a child/my mind rejoiced/because of your majestic name/and when I mess up/I cannot grasp the fact/you were thinking of me/before I was even thought in your mind/so many times I remember that/I am precious to you/and many times that doesn’t change the things I say or do/

The earth you have placed/under the feet of man/and I will remember who I am in you/everything you created was meant to bring you glory/and how many times have I got that turned around/thinking this life is for my enjoyment/and I lose sight of who you are/and I know I forget why I am here/

The birds of the air/the beasts of the field/the flocks and herds/were made to bring you honor/and the glory that you are due/I am alive today because of your son/and I am worth more/than this world tells me/I was worth you sending your son to die for me/and I rest in this/I love you and I will never forget/what you have done to set me free.

O LORD , our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth! You have set your glory above the heavens. From the lips of children and infants you have ordained praise because of your enemies, to silence the foe and the avenger. When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is man that you are mindful of him, the son of man that you care for him? You made him a little lower than the heavenly beings and crowned him with glory and honor. You made him ruler over the works of your hands; you put everything under his feet: all flocks and herds, and the beasts of the field, the birds of the air, and the fish of the sea, all that swim the paths of the seas. O LORD, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth! Psalms 8:1-9 (NIV)