Poetry

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Praise to the Lord glory and might,
Ascribe the glory due His name;
Splendor of holiness delight,
The Word of the Lord to proclaim.

The Lord’s voice is over waters,
As the God of glory thunders;
He sees your sons and daughters,
Echoing through all His wonders.

The voice of the Lord is mighty,
His voice is full of majesty;
His voice breaks the waves of the sea,
The cedars bow with modesty.

His voice flashes flames of fire,
Skipping like a calf or young ox;
The wilderness shakes desire;
As the Lord sees the wild fox.

He makes the deer in giving birth,
As He has stripped the forest bare;
Glory cries out over the earth,
The people in His temples share.

The Lord sits enthroned on the flood,
As He rules as King forever;
The throne is the color of blood,
And His reigning will not sever.

May the Lord be giving you strength,
As He blesses you with His peace;
You persevere at any length,
Never letting faith and hope cease.

Copyright © 2025 Richard Newton Sherrer

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