By His Spirit the heavens were
beautiful; His hand pierced the fleeing serpent.
Lo, these are the edges of His ways; but what a whisper of
a word we hear of Him! And the thunder of His power who can understand?
Prayer
I bless the creator of the heavens and the earth.
From creation the sun, the moon and the stars still do what they are
meant to do.
The heavens declare your glory.
I pray for a heart that will understand the awesomeness of who you are
and what you can do.
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