“Can you lift up your voice to the clouds,
That an abundance of water may cover you?
Can you send out lightnings, that they may go,
And say to you, ‘Here we are!’ ?” Job 38:34-35
As God questions Job, I feel myself shrinking.
Lord, thank You for keeping us humble, in a place where we can see all You can do. And here’s a simple poem . . .
What I Can Do
I can’t order the heavens
or command the seas
nor satisfy the lions
no, none of these
but You can do all things
and all things wonderfully
and I can praise You
and worship eternally.