You are the sun in my sky
The breath in my lungs
The vision in my eyes
You are my driving force
What is God but a creator
Dug out of a dark hole in the earth
I was forged in the fire of your smelter
In your refinery my impurities were taken
In your mold I have taken form
You tempered me, making me hard where I was soft
You hammered my iron shell
Sharpening my edges
You have smoothed my rough spots
You have given me meaning