
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