Your world,
it holds such beauty, so much I’d like to see.
Your
mountains so enduring, they show your majesty.
Your rivers
ever flowing, your sky so blue and white.
A sun so
warm and awesome, it spreads your shining light.
Your night
so still and restful, a time for all our dreams.
Your moon
so soft and romantic, to share your love, it seems.
And then
your air, it gives us life and yet, you can not see.
So much,
it’s like your Spirit, always there for you and me.
Your
splendor Lord you’ve given us, so much, that I’m in awe.
One day,
your trumpet will fill the earth, your children you will call.
And then
we’ll see your heaven, a place none can compare.
I’m longing
for that journey, the moment I’ll be there.
Isaiah
65:17
For,
behold, I create new heavens and a new earth:
and the former
shall not be remembered,
nor come into
mind.