I stand in wonder at Your works,
How vast is the array.
The mountains, oceans, soaring clouds,
Brilliant in their display.
Until it seems mundane,
This majesty that shapes our world.
Some boring old refrain.
To notice what is there,
We catch a glimpse of miracles,
So common, yet so rare.
Also sent the soft breeze
That ripples the leaves into songs
Which cannot help but please.
And cast it cross the sky
Has colored it with every hue,
Enchanting to the eye.
But each holds to its place
As if there is a greater plan,
One born of joyous grace.
Take time to recognize
The everyday magnificence
That’s right before your eyes!
Splendor and majesty are before him; strength and beauty
are in his sanctuary.
Monday, December 30, 2024
His Amazing Creation
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