El Elyon who sees me and hears me when I pray,
My Creator, my Elohim, my Father; Yahweh.
Time is your river from its spring to its mouth,
Into the sea of eternity you masterfully carved out.
The strength of your arm is only matched by your promise,
And no heart is hidden from your sight or your knowledge.
You both create and destroy, wisely give and take away,
So I lovingly fear you yet love you fearlessly, Yahweh.
~Poet of Ephraim
Poet of Ephraim 