This is a poem I wrote after reading Proverbs 8:25-31. I assume it is pointing to Jesus because of how Wisdom is paralleled to the Lord in Creation.

Like A Master Workman
R Aylor


Long before the valleys low, mountains high and hills


Before the first grain of dust, on earth upon the fields



I was before him filled with joy, and He was pleased with me


Twas all good, with no beginning, One God in Three



 

So when he marked and drew a circle, I too was there

And when he made the heavens, all this I shared

 



He steadied the sky and established the deep


He set boundaries for waters, they all heard him speak

 



He marked out the earth, I offered my hands


In his own image created We man



 

He sent me to earth and I willingly went


To the world I created now broken and bent

 



I was paid wages for their hatred and sin


For their good I lived, died and rose again



 

Yet it was for Gods glory, his praise and his name


That he chose you and made you, that his only Son came



 

This good news of great joy for the human race


Is all to the praise of his glorious grace