Lord, David praises You for creating the heavens that declare Your glory even though they do not speak or have a language. I understand what he meant.
"The heavens proclaim the glory of God. The skies display his craftsmanship. Day after day they continue to speak; night after night they make him known. They speak without a sound or word; their voice is never heard. Yet their message has gone throughout the earth, and their words to all the world. God has made a home in the heavens for the sun. It bursts forth like a radiant bridegroom after his wedding. It rejoices like a great athlete eager to run the race. The sun rises at one end of the heavens and follows its course to the other end. Nothing can hide from its heat."
Lord, even on dark and rainy days when I cannot see the sun rise, I know it does, and I know it is there all day every day...Just like You are! You taught me years ago...
If God did not allow some dark clouds in my life from time to time, there would be nothing to reflect Your Glory! |
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