Nov
10
2017God’s Portrait
God’s Portrait
“The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork.”
He weaves a new dawn each day
from the shadows of night
while the sun bears a golden wand
to dispell the darkness.
In measured time, He unravels the buds,
polished finer than silver to sprout His light
on retreating winter’s frost.
His glory spreads everywhere:
in the song of sparrows…
a blue moutain’s arc…
the setting sun…
The rocks and hills declare His name.
Each moment, His glory enrobes the landscape
in quilts of love—the tapestry is endless
as the grains of sand.
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