In Awe

 

I live beneath the mountain’s gaze,

I walk the ocean’s shore,

Yet I’d be insignificant

If they were keeping score.

And even less significant

Am I, beside the Lord,

But He holds me precious enough

That I have been restored.

Redeemed, Renewed, I am made whole

By Him whose Word is law.

Though mountains rise and oceans roll,

It’s Him I hold in awe!