Of Birth

This very day marks my twenty-sixth year
I thank you all who wish me good cheer

I would like to request from all of you, however
That you would give our Lord all the glory and splendor

For today most assuredly marks my birth
But it is first and foremost to show His worth

For my life lived without spot on His glory
Would be a worthless life of an untold story

So please look to the one who gives us all breath
Who sent His Son: A death for no death

Lift your hands up all you who live
For today is not mine, but ultimately His