If you only knew the weight you lift,
The quiet grace within your gift.
How every act, both small and true,
Has shaped my heart, renewed my view.

If you only knew the nights you healed,
The broken parts your kindness sealed.
How hope returned when you were near,
How light grew strong, how love grew clear.

If you only knew the depth I feel,
A gratitude no words reveal.
For every moment, every care,
You gave me more than I could bear.

If you only knew, my endless thanks,
The way you filled my empty banks.
No crown, no treasure could replace,
The gentle mercy of your grace.

So let these words, though small they seem,
Carry the truth, the living dream.
That all I am, and all I’ll be,
Is marked by what you gave to me.