Seeing Heaven from the mountain top and dancing among the stars.
As I stand on the mountain top staring in awe,
at the billions of stars you hand placed in the sky,
knowing at this moment I would be gazing it.
How awesome you are to do all this while thinking of me.
I’m in awe,
I’m in wonder.
I cannot comprehend your goodness.
Who am I to deserve this?
How good are you to give it freely.
To guide me from birth for this moment alone, here is where I see your love.
Here is where I encounter you as an artist.
Here is where I see your canvas.
Here is where I believe you have nothing but good planned for my life.
‘But now, thus says the Lord, who created you,Isaiah 43:1
O Jacob, And He who formed you, O Israel:
“Fear not, for I have redeemed you;
I have called you by your name;
You are Mine.’