how vast the skies bestowed itself in stillness.
They depicted glory!
The sound of the wind whistling past my ear, while the car drove on impact.
As the hot sun scorched on me from waves that cause my body to react like tears unable to be controlled.
I anticipated your presence in a static motion.
Be still is all I could hear, but the beat of my heart resisted such command.
Yet still I knew you would not withhold.
If I could just grasp your splendours and hold onto your greatness, I would know what it took to create what man can not infinitely fathom.
Like when the waters roar on stormy days, or when the waves beat in a synchronized pattern on a calm breezy afternoon.
If I could take hold of the pieces you used to create such work...
magnum opas!
Ah the words from my lips could not obtain such skill, which you orchestrated in a vast reflection of yourself.
My eyes dilated to make sense of images you revealed to us.
But still I can not obtain such knowledge of all that you are.
It remained a mystery to me.
Something so real but yet intangible.
And in the stillness of your command, I delighted in what I did not know.
They are constantly in my
thoughts.
I cannot stop thinking
about your mighty works.
O God, your ways are
holy.
Is there any god as
mighty as you?
You are the God of great
wonders!
You demonstrate your
awesome power among the nations.
|Psalms 77:12-14|
For the sake of his Love
NanaOhh.
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