As I contemplate Your glory,
Maker of heaven and earth,
I consider
The stars and galaxies
You thrust
Into the universe
And by Your decree
They suspend
I recall
I was gathered from dust;
My mind
Cannot comprehend
Everlasting God,
Without beginning or end
How foolish am I
To try and pretend
I have an inkling
Of understanding
When You
Are commanding
Your majestic creation
To live and move and be
And by Your grace
And kindness
You have unveiled
A fraction of my blindness
That I might see
And bend my knee
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April 9, 2016
Inspired by 2 Corinthians 3:18
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