God of all Googlers
Your algorithms exceed the utmost limits of human quantification
Infinity is your playpen
Our small sandboxes amuse you greatly
but also leave you saddened.
Consider our limitations, frailties, and illusions.
Interface infinite Divinity with limited humanity once again
in the face of a forgotten child
a stray dog a croaking frog
a magnolia tree
a cactus a pebble
Detonate within us once again
Rebirth us in your Image
and never leave us hanging
for we are Your inquirers
and the quest is our energy
and You are our destination
even when nothing computes.
"Great is the Lord, and greatly to be praised;
his greatness is unsearchable."