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May 8, 2001
Echoes of The Glory
there is of Him an echo within all that is silent and relentless proclaiming His glory regardless opposition, careless of time from the insignificance of specks and atoms to the insignificance of the star spread sky and between them both, man, unknowing yet rendering even his maker praise denied
there is no escaping He whose hand the heavens tossed as seed from out the sower’s palm about this incredible expanse of nothing so much room in which to grow so little place from which to hang no peg upon which to fix and stay but upon His word that even now maintains
we can’t but see our greatest work has within it His foundation our smallest smallness His power belies our greatest greatness His strength subsides where can we go that He is not what can we think He has not thought our every deed His own allows
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