I can never understand you majesty. You move in ways unknown to me. You speak in a foreign language, love in ways I cannot understand. Your grace is deeper than my thoughts can travel.
And yet I know you because you desire to be known. Not because I have sought you out, but because you reached out to me. You descended from heaven's throne and walked among us, talked to us, so that we might know, so that we might understand. You pulled back a corner of your deity so that your love might be spoken in ways we can see, can touch, can understand. You are so much greater than I can imagine, and yet I feel as though you hold me, you love me, even when I fail. Thank you, my Lord, for your endless and gracious love.