My Obeisance

When I consider the grandeur of your creations- the mountains, oceans and the wonders of the world, I can’t help but wonder:

• Who is like you?
• Who formed you?.
• Who taught you wisdom and understanding?

You are intricate in all you do and nothing is hidden from you. Your eyes behold and are fixated on the works of your hands.

From the grandest to the lowliest of creations you are mindful of. Your tenacious love never fails because your banner over your children is love.

Who can search you out and understand your ways? The wisest and most understanding of men cannot comprehend you. All of creation celebrates and reverence you, the author and provider of all.

By the words of your mouth, the works of your hands are sustained. You are the Most High God. Yahweh be lifted up and exalted above all known and unknown gods.

You descended into the earth in flesh and dwelt amongst the works of your hands. You were known as Yeshua the Messiah. The man of sorrows who bore the sins of all.

You lived a blameless life and taught the way of truth. You died a disgraceful death but rose in victory making a spectacle of death and the powers of darkness.

All glory, honour, praise and reverence to the Most High Yahweh. Be exalted O Lord in your strength! So will we sing and praise thy power.

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