His Omnipotence
The earth with rivers Thou didst cleave;
The mountains saw Thee, and believe;
The sun and moon stood very still;
’Til Thy glittering spear shewed them Thy will.
Thou uprootest the mountains with Thy hand;
Thou cuttest out rivers through the land;
Thou canst keep the floods from overflowing,
And halt the winds’ continuous blowing.
Thou cleavest the mountains from east to west,
Forming valleys of wonder at Thy bequest;
Half of the mount northward, half to the south--
Fountains spring forth at the words of Thy mouth!
Pools Thou makest on the wilderness plain;
The canyons drink water of heavenly rain;
O Lord, Thou art clothed with honour and glory,
And man cannot fathom so majestic a story!--
As a God whose power knoweth no measure--
The clouds, Thy chariot, go at Thy pleasure.
Thou walkest upon the wings of the wind;
O, Thy mighty omnipotence hath no end!
The earth is full of Thy works and riches;
The curtains of heaven are sewn with Thy stitches;
Thy glory, O Lord, shall forever endure,
For Thou art holy, and righteous and pure.
I will sing unto Thee as long as I live;
Praise and thanksgiving to Thee will I give!
With such wonderful blessings, how can I be sad?
In Thee will my heart rejoice and be glad!
To my mother,
Hester Maurine Winings Swiney, on her 79th birthday, 10-31-96.
Habakkuk
3:9-11; Job 28:9-11; Zechariah 14:4; Micah 1:3,4;
Joel 3:17,18;
Numbers 24:6,7; Deuteronomy 8:7; 11:11; Isaiah 41:18,20; Psalms 104
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