Don't let the difficulties of the present moments overshadow the reality of God's promises. God's promises still stand. And God's promises are stronger than our failures.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Morning On The Lake
I am awed by His glory and by His great gift to us....the beauty of the earth.
What beauty to wake up too. God has created so much beauty all around us..... But I think that you are blessed to live in such a lovely place. Hugs, Lura
Amen! I live in an urban area and these views are not what I see out my window ....however..... I still see His beauty all around me, from the birds to the naked trees.... glorious!
Your post *immediately* brought one of my favorite hymns to mind. I couldn't figure out which verses to cut, so I just left the whole hymn intact:
O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder, Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made; I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
When through the woods, and forest glades I wander, And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees. When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur And see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing; Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in; That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation, And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow, in humble adoration, And then proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
yes in accomplishment we all should admission to admission the adeptness so that we can grab the advantages of administering these projects here. Yüz Germe
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This picture would life the mood of anyone waking up on the wrong side of the bed! It's beautiful! It's God's way of visually saying, 'Good Morning!'
We only have to witness a scene like this to know we have a Divine Creator.
What a wonderful view to wake up to.
What beauty to wake up too. God has created so much beauty all around us..... But I think that you are blessed to live in such a lovely place. Hugs, Lura
Beautiful! I love mornings like this when we're at our favorite lakes.
~Adrienne~
Amen! I live in an urban area and these views are not what I see out my window ....however..... I still see His beauty all around me, from the birds to the naked trees.... glorious!
What a lovely picture. Your right God surely shows his beauty all around us.
Thanks for sharing your Beautiful Morning!
What an absolute blessing, Marlene!
Beautiful!
Such a serene setting.
Blessing for this day.
Amen!
So many gifts we are given if we just take the time to see them. Beautiful girlfriend.
Hugs and love.
INDEED!
Your post *immediately* brought one of my favorite hymns to mind. I couldn't figure out which verses to cut, so I just left the whole hymn intact:
O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder,
Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made;
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
When through the woods, and forest glades I wander,
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees.
When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur
And see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing;
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;
That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation,
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart.
Then I shall bow, in humble adoration,
And then proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art.
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
yes in accomplishment we all should admission to admission the adeptness so that we can grab the advantages of administering these projects here.
Yüz Germe
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