Saturday, November 7, 2009
Saturday 11/7/09
Lord, you have the final say in everything. Your word is supreme. You speak, and the mountains tremble; you utter a word and hearts melt. There truly is none like you. You scatter the frost (like this morning), and your breath melts it away. Who can fathom your wisdom or challenge your might? Who nuzzles an elephant or empowers the ant? Who has stretched out the heavens and scatters the stars? Who has intricately woven the DNA of all living things? None but you, O Lord. And I am yours....
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