The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they display knowledge.
There is no speech or language
where their voice is not heard.
Their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart
be pleasing in your sight,
O Yahweh, my Rock and my Redeemer.
Psalm 19:1-4a, 14 NIV
[I enjoy discovering how this beautiful world reflects your glory!]
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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