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God's Glory |
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I survey the billowing clouds, It feels like heaven here on earth. The glinting gold, and rays of light, Catch my eye and I catch my breath. |
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Above the earth and looking down, It looks like heaven here on earth. The senses pricked, overflowing With glorious information. |
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As far as my eyes can strain to
see It appears to be heaven here on earth. Myriad patterns and beautiful sights Too much for the beholder. |
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I have to squint at the bright
shining light Which must be heaven here on earth. God’s glory, God’s grandeur, Is here for all to see. |
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From my aircraft seat, my
thoughts lift up To Him who sits in glory. But this is not heaven here on earth Just the wonder of creation. |
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The best is yet to come. |
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