“The voice of the LORD makes the deer give birth,
and strips the forests bare;
And in His temple everyone says, “Glory!” ‘ Psalms29:9
I love that everyone in His temple says , “Glory”.
Lord, I desire that any selfish opinions, thoughts and words fade away so all that comes out glorifies You. And here’s a simple poem . . .
The Voice of Glory
You’re the voice over the mountains
the voice over the seas
the voice over the forests
the voice over me.
Calling me to lay down my opinions
to lay down my selfishness
to lay down my own thoughts
and worship You in holiness.