He dwells above the twinkling stars
in radiance untold
Yet condescends to name them all,
the silver and the gold
What wonder that He stoops again
to look upon the earth,
Even down to lowly sinful man
to bring Messiah's birth
Yet lower still He makes a home
with those who feel their shame,
and gathers them within His arms
though Holy is His Name.
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Isaiah 57:15
Isaiah 57:15 was one of Clyde Cranford's favorite verses. I was blessed to share a couple of devotions today at Bethlehem, and unpacked this verse for the second one. I forgot to share Clyde's poem at the end. Here it is:
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