I do not praise the rising sun,
Which does so on command,Nor pray I to the mountain’s strength,
That was shaped by His hand.
I do not worship moon or stars,
The trees or raging sea,
For each began within His mind
And, through Him, came to be.
My faith is not in creation,
For all its awesome might;
My faith lies in the Creator.
In Him I will delight.
Psalm121: 1-3
"I look up to the mountains - does my help come from
there? My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth! He will not let
you stumble; the one who watches over you will not slumber."
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