I’ve witnessed sunrise,
I’ve witnessed sunset,
So is that not all of God’s masterpiece laid out on the canvas of the sky?
Or must I search for an invisible creation,
Something more magnificent than her, the sun?
Something that strikes me with its awe?
Should I pray, put my hands together and cry?
You tell me, tell me what I’m supposed to do,
Tell me what are your laws?
Tell me what I’m supposed to