When I consider the immensity of space I bow before you, Lord.

I worship the great God who made black holes and galaxies.

When my eyes light upon the skies at sunset I say ‘Look what our God has done.”

Amazed, I stand at twilight, as the colours illuminate the arch of Heaven.

I look at men.  I’m flummoxed that they say there is no God

Knowing God says they haven’t any excuse because it’s downright obvious.

Everything has a cause, down here, and everything has a purpose.

You have a plan for each of us and You are our Creator.

Your plan is set in concrete.  My feet walk securely on a firm footing.

I take joy in the path I tread for You will not be moved.

I will not falter on the mountainous seas for You are there.

Your presence is my assurance constantly.

Are we there yet Lord?  How much longer to await the day

When Yeshua arrives to rule in radiant majesty.  How long?

I see the over-arching blueness of the sky and shout your praises day and night.

Mornings and evenings hear my cry of Hallelujah to your Name.

I stand up[on a mountain top and salute you with my uplifted hiking stick

I play with that stick just like the drum major as on the crest I leap for joy.

It isn’t enough to shout your praise.  I call upon the people to join me.

If people won’t rejoice with me the trees and the rocks will dance.

All of nature shouts your glory, hollers you glory and weeps your holiness.

Tears of deep, deep joy flow free.  We bellow, ‘Glory to your Majesty.’

Never enough of giving our praise to you.  Never enough of giving our thanks to you.

Thank you from our hearts is pouring.  Praises from our souls are streaming.

You are royal, and You will win the day

Crowned in victory.  Bridegroom, have your way.

Grandmother, teacher, bushlover, horse-lover, gardener, poet , stirrer and passionate person, especially about Jesus.