Awe and wonder


You call the stars by name. The keys of hell and death are in Your hands. You regard the nations as less than nothing. When I consider Your ways I am filled with awe and wonder. I feel kinship with David who penned Psalm 8:4, “What is man that You are mindful of him, and the son of man that You visit him?” We are specks of dust, small and insignificant. Our life is a vapor. Yet You seek us out. You offer redemption freely to man but at great cost to You – the life of Your Son. Words escape me. Strength has failed me. I bow before You and cry softly, “Here I am.”



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Written by Jeff King

Jeff is a retired newspaper journalist in the United States and follower of Yeshua (Jesus) of Nazareth


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