BLESSINGS ON BLESSINGS
Word can’t explain nor convey in my heart the beauty the Lord’s made in His works of art.
The world is His canvas and with a stroke of His hand He has molded the mountains and each grain of sand.
The moon and the stars are so vibrantly lit and His people are all fascinated by it. We stand in wild wonder and gaze up in awe whether daybreaks first light or the fading nightfall.
I’m reminded with all of these created things, what He values much more than gold, diamonds, or rings.
While creating the ocean, the rivers, the seas, the grapes on the vines, or details on the leaves. He remembered with everything He had to do. He remembered and took time to create me and you.
With blessings on blessings, through trial and through pain. With each passing moment taking nothing in vein. I call on you Father and praise your good name for without you my whole life just wouldn’t be the same.
Word can’t explain nor convey in my heart the beauty the Lord’s made in His works of art.
The world is His canvas and with a stroke of His hand He has molded the mountains and each grain of sand.
The moon and the stars are so vibrantly lit and His people are all fascinated by it. We stand in wild wonder and gaze up in awe whether daybreaks first light or the fading nightfall.
I’m reminded with all of these created things, what He values much more than gold, diamonds, or rings.
While creating the ocean, the rivers, the seas, the grapes on the vines, or details on the leaves. He remembered with everything He had to do. He remembered and took time to create me and you.
With blessings on blessings, through trial and through pain. With each passing moment taking nothing in vein. I call on you Father and praise your good name for without you my whole life just wouldn’t be the same.
BLESSINGS ON BLESSINGS
Word can’t explain nor convey in my heart the beauty the Lord’s made in His works of art.
The world is His canvas and with a stroke of His hand He has molded the mountains and each grain of sand.
The moon and the stars are so vibrantly lit and His people are all fascinated by it. We stand in wild wonder and gaze up in awe whether daybreaks first light or the fading nightfall.
I’m reminded with all of these created things, what He values much more than gold, diamonds, or rings.
While creating the ocean, the rivers, the seas, the grapes on the vines, or details on the leaves. He remembered with everything He had to do. He remembered and took time to create me and you.
With blessings on blessings, through trial and through pain. With each passing moment taking nothing in vein. I call on you Father and praise your good name for without you my whole life just wouldn’t be the same.
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