Often, I don’t show it
Still, I know it’s true
The center of the universe
Is not me, but You
I survey the heavens
Fail to count each star
You, in fact, have held them
Like fireflies in a jar
You display Your glory
Far beyond my reach
Spelling out Your wisdom
Without words or speech
While I in humbled effort
In mumbled words proclaim
The center of the universe
Has Jesus as its name



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