A David Psalm

God's glory is on tour of the skies,

God-craft on exhibit across the horizon.

Madame day holds classes every morning,

Professor Night lectures each evening.

The words aren't heard,

their voices aren't recorded,

But their silence fills the earth:

unspoken truth is spoken everywhere.

God makes a huge dome

for the sun- a Superdome!

The morning sun's a new husband

leaping from his honeymoon bed,

The daybreaking sun an athlete

racing to the tape

That's how God's word vaults across the skies

from sunrise to sunset,

Melting ice, scorching deserts,

warming hearts to faith.

THE MESSAGE

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