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Who are we, to doubt The Word of our God? Didn’t He measure out the Earth’s waters, within the palm of His hand? Didn’t He assess the eternal vastness of Heaven? Didn’t He calculate the amount of dust, set aside for Mankind? Are we stirred… by the beauty of our planet? Didn’t He tell us, that Heaven is His home or that the Earth is His footstool? Didn’t He give us a glimpse of His realm? Didn’t He weigh the mountains and offset them with valleys, hills, and ravines? Do we get the idea, that we’re to look up?
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 5:34 AM UTC
Poem: Measured
Who are we, to doubt The Word of our God? Didn’t He measure out the Earth’s waters, within the palm of His hand? Didn’t He assess the eternal vastness of Heaven? Didn’t He calculate the amount of dust, set aside for Mankind? Are we stirred… by the beauty of our planet? Didn’t He tell us, that Heaven is His home or that the Earth is His footstool? Didn’t He give us a glimpse of His realm? Didn’t He weigh the mountains and offset them with valleys, hills, and ravines? Do we get the idea, that we’re to look up?
Author notes Inspired by: Isa 40:12, 42:5, 66:1; Psa 19:1; Col 1:16-17; Jer 10:12 Learn more about me and my poetry at the book section of Amazon (dot) com. By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2018, All rights reserved.
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 5:34 AM UTC
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