I N    A W E

 

 

 

 

 

A mountain on my right, another to my left.

In robed glory of white satin

They reign over all that they see.

The rivers, the valleys, the hills below,

All move under their steadfast stance.

I marvel, but do not wonder,

For awe is only for the Creator,

Not for that which He created.

 

 

Great, O God, are those mountains

That You have formed.

But it is to You O Lord that I bow in awe.

To You O Lord I bow in awe.

 

                                                                                                          Selah   

In Awe by Ronhales                                                                                                                                                    Romans 14:11

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