The earth is the Lords and everything in it.
From the crashing waves to the spirals of the sand,
From the electricity flickering the lights to the stars that beam in the night.
From the dark and glorious clouds to the lightning and thunder as they resound.
From the feathers interwoven on eagles wings, to the winds that carry them so brilliantly.
From the angels that soar on the currents of the breeze, to my head, my shoulders, my elbows and my knees.
From the crashing waves to the spirals of the sand,
From the electricity flickering the lights to the stars that beam in the night.
From the dark and glorious clouds to the lightning and thunder as they resound.
From the feathers interwoven on eagles wings, to the winds that carry them so brilliantly.
From the angels that soar on the currents of the breeze, to my head, my shoulders, my elbows and my knees.
Far beyond what the eye can see. From deep within the earth, to the intricacy of our bodies.
Above the sky to the spiritual realm, a tabernacle was made that is unfathomable…
Far beyond what we can even begin to understand.
And just to think.. Everything we can see is only a reflection, of the beauty awaiting in heaven.
