"When I consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers,
The moon and the stars, which You have ordained,
The moon and the stars, which You have ordained,
What is man that You are mindful of him,
And the son of man that You visit him? " - Psalm 8
And the son of man that You visit him? " - Psalm 8
Been observing nature a lot lately, how Daddy God crafted the skies, clouds, moon, stars, flowers, oceans. How Daddy God colour coordinates creation such that it blends so perfectly. The God who created so many marvellous things, who am I that He would take notice of me. But I am the apple of Daddy God's eye, His beloved, His treasure. He takes notice of me and his watchful loving eye is on me everyday, to protect and to love me. So love!
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The skies
above
Am
Tell a story
F G C
The stars
and moon they sing
F G C Am
How
wonderful is God almighty
F G C
The great I
am He is
The oceans
blue
I think they
knew
That our God
rescued you
Majesty and
glory
Came in
humility
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What did you
Am
see in me
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I always
wonder
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when I see
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How creation
Am
was made to
be
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I sing of your beauty
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How marvelous
You are, my King