Wednesday, March 30, 2022

Foretaste...

 Hymn of Heaven- Phil Wickham

I was introduced to the above song last night.
While we long for Heaven we delight in its foretastes...
hymns like the one above or
such as the heavens declared the past two mornings!

Yesterday...









Daybreak kindles expectation
Draws ajar starred crepuscule
Floats above unbound creation
Flaming frays of gauze and tulle

God’s hand ruffles welkin tresses
Lowers a translucent scrim
To showcase His masterpieces
Earth and heavens exalt Him

Wonder exceeds explication
Praise and worship interlace
For the Author of creation
And the glory of His grace/face

Daybreak, like a boundless ocean
Rushes over eastward shores
Delight turns into devotion
Mercy has not barred its doors

Daybreak ushers in fresh favor
Faithful hands tip love’s pure grail
Bidding us once more to savor
Promises that will not fail

© Janet Martin

Today...just now


(after gorgeous Sailors/driver's-take-warning skies; freezing rain/sleet has started)




Thus says the Lord, your Redeemer,
And He who formed you from the womb:
“I am the Lord, who makes all things,
Who stretches out the heavens [c]all alone,
Who spreads abroad the earth by Myself;



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