Visions
Camping Out
Under the open sky,
sleeping out under the stars,
the Milky Way
spread across the heavens,
the moon riding high,
spreading its silver sheen!
Feeling the awe and wonder
of the vastness of our galaxy
that's so much bigger
than you and me.
Two billion stars
crafted into this cosmic order
by God who moves
in power and majesty
far beyond our puny efforts,
our great and glorious Creator
whose ways are
beyond our understanding,
whose Word has stood
and will stand forever!
sleeping out under the stars,
the Milky Way
spread across the heavens,
the moon riding high,
spreading its silver sheen!
Feeling the awe and wonder
of the vastness of our galaxy
that's so much bigger
than you and me.
Two billion stars
crafted into this cosmic order
by God who moves
in power and majesty
far beyond our puny efforts,
our great and glorious Creator
whose ways are
beyond our understanding,
whose Word has stood
and will stand forever!
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Camping Out
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