When I Think Of All The Other Worlds/You Created Poem by Shalom Freedman

When I think of all the other worlds
You created
And all the worlds You are probably creating now
I wonder why we
In our little world
In our small space and time
Should mean so much
Be so loved by You

They say
It is not for us to know Your ways
And that You are beyond our understanding

They are right in one way
It do not understand
It does not really make sense

And yet I pray with all my soul
For Your Love and Help for those I love
As if we really are
The center of Your world and Your attention
And Your Love for us as infinite as You Are