You Are Magnificent
A Reflection on Psalm 8:1, Psalm 145:3, and Job 37:5
You are magnificent—not majestic only, but magnificent,
A word too small to hold the weight of Your worth.
The heavens cannot contain Your glory,
The earth but whispers of Your incredible birth.
O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is Your name in all the earth! You have set Your glory above the heavens. (Psalm 8:1)
Magnificent—in the roar of the waterfall,
In the silent drift of a snowflake's fall.
In the galaxy's swirl, in the atom's dance,
In every careful, hidden circumstance.
Your magnificence is not a distant splendor,
But a nearness that makes the broken heart tender.
The same power that flung the stars into space
Bends to wipe the tears from a weeping face.
Great is the Lord and most worthy of praise; His greatness no one can fathom. (Psalm 145:3)
Magnificent—in the cross's foolish weakness,
Where love wore the crown of thorn and meekness.
There, in the dying of the Son of Man,
The magnificence of God unfolded its plan.
So I stand in awe, not trembling from afar,
But drawn into the wonder of who You are.
You are magnificent—my King, my God, my Friend,
The beginning, the ending, the never-ending Amen.
God thunders wondrously with His voice; He does great things which we cannot comprehend. (Job 37:5, AMP)
Amen.
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