Rocks are storytellers,
speaking of ancient times,
mysterious beginnings.
Created by the earth’s heartbeat,
the rhythmic pulsing
of pressure and heat,
the sensual dance of wind and water
shaping and smoothing.
You are God,
Yahweh Tsuri,
Rock of Ages,
Shaper of rocks.
Ancient and mysterious,
strong and powerful,
Yahweh Tsuri
You are my firm foundation
on whom I trust and depend.
Yet, I, too, am a rock
You are constantly
shaping and molding,
refining and smoothing,
a building block
in Your living temple.
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