Earth-Tamer, Ocean-Pourer, Mountain-Maker, Hill-Dresser, Muzzler of sea storm and wave crash, of mobs in noisy riot— Far and wide they’ll come to a stop, they’ll stare in awe, in wonder. Dawn and dusk take turns calling, “Come and worship.”
Psalm 65:8 (The Message)
I sit still
amongst your majesty- all creation
through the silence, nature declares Maker through every crystal, cavern, and hillside.
Thunder rolls proclaim
Rainfall mirrors your mercy.
Wind whips fast and suddenly, you surround me.
Oh the wonders of a wonderful God.
Written by Rachel Hall
Photography & film by BK Garceau