A thought of God brings warmth and peace; the inner being remains still and quite. How often
does one think and wonder of His great and magnificent sight?
God is good and God is great ~ our hearts do sing with joy; He is our life and our happiness
~ His love, none can destroy. He speaks and the highest mountains move; He breathes and lofty
winds do blow. His heart is vast with great immeasure ~ so brimming, so full, yet we are slow ...
To understand His holiness; to think upon His grace ~ to ponder on His mercy, or to seek His holy
face. Nothing is greater than knowing that His love for us is sure -- we live and breathe beneath
His wing ~ our lives in Him are pure.
Yes, this world is dark and lonely ... yet, for us, we must abide ~ but only until we hear the
heavenly trumpets that call us to His side.