Wings of the Wind
Let all that I am praise the Lord.
O Lord my God, how great you are!
You are robed with honor and majesty.
You are dressed in a robe of light.
You stretch out the starry curtain of the heavens;
you lay out the rafters of your home in the rain clouds.
You make the clouds your chariot;
you ride upon the wings of the wind.
The winds are your messengers;
flames of fire are your servants.
You placed the world on its foundation
so it would never be moved.
Why praise God you ask?
Who is God that He deserves praise?
Consider truth…then praise God.
God is robed in light. Honor and Majesty compose the robe.
He made it…light and honor and majesty.
God stretched out the infinite mantle of heaven…every star…every galaxy.
Even the foundational beams of heaven rest on the waters.
Why clouds?
God rides them…they are His majestic ever-changing heaven wagons.
God rides wind winged chariots of the sky
The winds of earth are His messengers.
Fire serves Him.
Fear not…earth cannot be moved.
God set earth on its foundation.
Praise God? Irrefutable evidence shouts…unquestionably YES!
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