Great hands, able to form a universe, able to form a man,
Naming stars, calling wind forth, staying the waves.
Giver of life, taker of sin, bearer of shame.
What is my fear in the face of this God?
Intimately acquainted with me, Holy and just, full of grace.
Be still my soul, this God and King fills the temple. Heaven is His.
And I shall always turn to follow Him.
9 comments:
Kathy - this is beautiful! It brings out the awe and majesty associated with God, but also the intimacy.
Mari, I agree. To think that we can come before our Lord as we are....and knowing we'll not leave the same.
You can say so much in such few wonderful words, Kathy. Oh, I run to Him and never want to leave His presence.
Susan
Beautiful!
I love that you didn't title this post. It speaks for itself!
He is!
What a wonderful Savior, Daddy, Advocate...
Word for word what Susan said!
Titles-almost called it "The Advocate", but realized even that alone wasn't enough. He is more than we could ever describe, and yes, to Him we run.
Lovely.
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