My Jesus. My Savior.
Lord, there is none like you.
All of my days, I want to praise
The wonders of your mighty love.
My comfort. My shelter.
Tower of refuge and strength.
Let every breath, all that I am
Never cease to worship you.
Mountains bow down
And the seas will roar
At the sound of your name.
I sing for joy at the work of your hands.
Forever I'll love you.
Forever I'll stand.
Nothing compares to the promise I have in you!
Amen!
Praising God for the beauty and total awesomeness (not a real word) of this land that He has allowed me to call home for the last seventeen months.
The work of His hands continually amaze me.
The love of His heart continues to capture me.
The patience for those He calls His own constantly astounds me.
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