Psalm8:9   
How Majestic You are
    There are special moments in time when the past seems to be calling to us; sweet, evocative moments of innocence that seem to be echoes of memories lost. Maybe that wistful sentimentality that the song of a bird, or the gentle breeze, a beautiful scene or a descriptive passage of music evokes, resonates back to the Garden of Eden itself. But what if these flashes of longing are not just of a fleeting memory that lingers from the past, but an anticipation of something glorious to come?  What if they are pointers, precedents of the longing for liberation that our Creator has planted within us?  It is as if nature is beckoning, assuring us that all creation craves for that day of redemption and liberation. May that yearning provoke not sadness but hopeful anticipation as we give thanks to Him who has called us and who tasted death for everyone. 

100 Billion X by Hillsong
God of creation
There at the start
Before the beginning of time
With no point of reference
You spoke to the dark
And fleshed out the wonder of light

And as You speak
A hundred billion galaxies are born
In the vapor of Your breath the planets form
If the stars were made to worship so will I
I can see Your heart in everything You've made
Every burning star
A signal fire of grace
If creation sings Your praises so will I

God of Your promise
You don't speak in vain
No syllable empty or void
For once You have spoken
All nature and science
Follow the sound of Your voice

And as You speak
A hundred billion creatures catch Your breath
Unfolding in pursuit of what You said
If it all reveals Your nature so will I
I can see Your heart in everything You say
Every painted sky
A canvas of Your grace
If creation still obeys You so will I
So will I
So will I

If the stars were made to worship so will I
If the mountains bow in reverence so will I
If the oceans roar Your greatness so will I
For if everything exists to lift You high so will I
If the wind goes where You send it so will I
If the rocks cry out in silence so will I
If the sum of all our praises still falls shy
Then we'll sing again a hundred billion times

God of salvation
You chased down my heart
Through all of my failure and pride
On a hill You created
The light of the world
Abandoned in darkness to die

And as You speak
A hundred billion failures disappear
Where You lost Your life so I could find it here
If You left the grave behind You so will I
I can see Your heart in everything You've done
Every part designed in a work of art called love
If You gladly chose surrender so will I
I can see Your heart
Eight billion different ways
Every precious one
A child You died to save
If You gave Your life to love them so will I

Like You would again a hundred billion times
But what measure could amount to Your desire
You're the One who never leaves the one behind


LORD, OUR LORD, HOW MAJESTIC IS YOUR NAME IN ALL THE EARTH!

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