For you formed my inward parts; You knitted me together in my mother’s womb. praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are Your works; my soul knows it very well. My frame was not hidden from You, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Psalm 139:13-15.
I read this scripture and realize the preciousness of life comes from our Lord who created Heaven and Earth. My eyes take in the bouquet of flowers my granddaughter sent, and see tiny daisy replicas created by God.
God created me, and you, in His image. Indeed, we are born to be His. Without Him, we are nothing. The words from Andrae Crouch’s song becomes my praise, How can I say thanks for the things You have done for me? Things so undeserved, yet You gave to prove Your love for me.
There is no place in this world that You have not created. From the bottom of the sea, to the depth of the earth, and into the heart of man. You sent Jesus to be the sacrifice for our sins. Salvation comes only from You. There is no other God!
My heart reaches out to worship You, oh Lord. How great You are! Search me, O God, and know my heart! Try me and know my thoughts! And see if there be any grievous way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting! Psalm 139:23-24. This is my prayer.
Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God, and whoever loves has been born of God and knows God. I John 4:7.
How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them! If I would count them, they are more than the sand. I awake, and I am still with you. Psalm 139:17-18.