September 16, 2022
I’m in awe as I ponder the depth of the sky,
And consider the vastness displayed in the night.
It’s beyond understanding the how or the why.
I know I can’t measure the length or the height.
I’m grateful for pictures now made of the stars.
The beauty revealed as we probe in the deep.
The orbiting telescopes probing so far,
Collecting the images captured to keep.
Yet the one who created the heavens and earth
Also knows me, every hair on my head.
He knows every moment beginning at birth.
One day I’ll be with Him, I’ve nothing to dread.
Then in His presence at last, I will see,
My eyes fully opened, my spirit set free.