I do not understand Your ways,
They are much higher than mine.
Your intellect is a perfect place,
While I think the thoughts of a human mind.
I look up at the sky at night
And see Jupiter and Mars.
The million diamond points of light
That are the distant stars.
The universe expanse You hold
In the palm of Your hand.
And yet Your care extends to me
And to every child, woman and man.
“For My thoughts are not your thoughts,
Nor are your ways My ways,” says the Lord.
“For as the heavens are higher than the earth,
So are My ways higher than your ways,
And My thoughts than your thoughts.