What Your Hands Have Done

  I hear the sound of thanksgiving, and the sound of heaven's song as I contemplate the wonder of being granted, a speck in the sand, the honor of bringing glory to Jesus name. "What is man that you are mindful of him"? "O lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth!" Psalm 8:4,9

  There is a man that praises you today because you touched his body with your hands. Joy and gladness are given to those who seek you from the desire of the mind to the devotion of the heart to the depths of the soul. You hear the supplications of those who meditate on the goodness of what your hands have done. Even for only three of us who expectantly brought our petition to you on behalf of one who suffered, you said yes! And now he worships you for your unfailing love. For this miraculous event we raise our hands to You, because you have just begun to set your plan in motion for demonstrating your power to us, as well as those standing by. This world perishes from the lack of seeing who you really are. Love everlasting.

copyright 5/24/2014