The awesome sweep of a darkening sky
Reflects His majesty on high
And twinkling stars He calls by name
Sing: Ever creating- yet always the same!
The hem of His garment is all we see
A tiny piece of eternity
Oh! What a thought
That One so grand
Holds you and me
In the palm of His hand
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
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