The sun may sink into the dusk,
He is relentless.
The moon may vanish into the dawn,
He is patient.
We may scorn His name,
His grace and mercy endure.
We may turn our focus away,
He still awaits.
We may sin a thousand times,
His love engulfs us.
We plot,
He plans.
We pour out bitterness,
He smiles.
We blame,
He heals.
We fall,
He catches.
We complain,
He smiles.
He is Joy,
He is Peace,
He is Patience,
He is Grace,
He is Strength,
He alone is Yahweh,
The GREAT I AM.
He calls us His own,
A chosen generation,
Healed beyond all measure,
Mended not wounded.
We see scars,
He sees the lives they can change.
We see worthless,
He sees priceless.
We see unworthy,
He sees purpose.
He is the Lord of Lords
He is the King of Kings
He is the Prince of Peace
He was in the beginning,
Is still, and will be in the end
He is the giver
And the taker of our lives
He is the Alpha and the Omega,
The A and the Z
He is the creator.
All angels bow
All the Earth bows
All the nations;
Big and small bow
All creation;
With breath and without...bow
All the heavens bow
To honour the King
To submit worship
To give Him glory
To raise their melodies
Of praise
All in different tongues
Singing;
Holy, Holy, Holy
Is the Lamb
That was slain at the cross!
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Picture by Keza
