I come to you with a humble heart,
So grateful for Your creation,
this place I am in.
The land is full of Your glory this solstice day.
Sunlight sparkles on fresh green leaves.
Bees buzz as trees burst into bloom.
Even as dew collects on dandelion leaves,
Or raindrops gather in boiling thunderclouds,
A morning sip of lifegiving water deepens my gratitude
for the life that teams across Turtle Island.
O Creator, perfect Host,