The Mountain's Shadow

I can’t see Rainier on most days,

It’s off behind the trees,
But it is truly hard to miss
For anyone who sees.
 
It stands there in its splendid grace,
Magnificent and strong
And, in its shadow, I know is
Where I live and belong.
 
Though, often, I can’t see it there,
It’s really no surprise
When I see its shadow loom large
Across the morning skies.
 
So is it with the grace of God,
Though I don’t see Him there,
I often see the shadow of
His blessings everywhere.
 
Psalm 36:7
How priceless is your unfailing love, O God! People take refuge in the shadow of your wings.