In His Supreme Grandeur

 

In His Supreme Grandeur

 

In His Supreme Grandeur

He is my friend,

How hard is this for me

to comprehend!

 

In Highest of the Highest

He does dwell.

Yet promptly answers He

by my appel!

 

So small I am,

and insignificant,

on this tiny dot Earth,

magnificent!

 

Yet, every time I call Him,

He’s right here.

Although I can’t see Him,

nor can’t Him hear!

 

Alone my heart’s all chords

vibrate and sound,

when Father thumps my chest

and I rebound.

 

A Miracle is He,

in all His Splendor,

to reach for me in this

abyss of slander!

 

How hard is this for me

to comprehend!

In His Supreme Grandeur,

He is my friend!

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