Food For Our Soul. Poem by Gerald Opio

All the days we live;
Are ordained in his book
Before one of them came to be;
His eyes saw our unformed body;
Whenever our souls starve;
He is the food for our soul.

For you created our inmost being;
    you knit us together in our mother's womb.
Whenever our souls starve;
He is the food for our soul

We praise you because we are fearfully and wonderfully made;
    your works are wonderful,
We know that full well.
El shaddai we exalt and praise;
Craving for the food of our soul.