Praise God

A child ask what does music feel like her father said love. Love is a emotion and someone said that we should not allow our emotions to escape us. 

God is love and although He is Spirit and not flesh God demonstrates His emotions through creation. He made the sun to keep us warm. 

The ocean speaks as it leaps in praise. The moon rules the night as it lights up the sky. 

And God said, “Let there be lights in the expanse of the heavens to separate the day from the night. 

And let them be for signs and for seasons, and for days and years, and let them be lights in the expanse of the heavens to give light upon the earth.” And it was so. 

And God made the two great lights—the greater light to rule the day and the lesser light to rule the night—and the stars. 

And God set them in the expanse of the heavens to give light on the earth, to rule over the day and over the night, and to separate the light from the darkness. 

And God saw that it was good. And there was evening and there was morning, the fourth day.

And His love is shown in His creation. God so loved the world. 

The heavens declare the glory of God, and the firmament sheweth his handiwork’, declares David. Solomon asks, ‘Will God indeed dwell on the earth? behold, the heaven and heaven of heavens cannot contain thee’. 

The wind that cause the sea to speak and the world to turn and the tree praise His great name. Even the rocks cry out Holy is our God for His name is greatly to be praised. 

His Spirit is a great watch tower over our lives His angels watch over us day and night crying out Holy, Holy, Holy, for He is ever so good to them that obey and love Him.

His roar is heard in the wind of a great storm and causes His greatness to rise and echo the heavens. In His  heart love radiates His glory.

His people find rest in Him and no man can pluck them out of His hand.

And those that know there God shall do great exploits.

For whom the Son set free is free indeed. God is awesome in all His ways. To whom much is given much is require. 

We are they whom our Father desires to dwell in.

God counts the stars. ‘He telleth the number of the stars: he calleth them all by their names. Great is our Lord and of great power: his understanding is infinite’ (Psalm 147:4). No wonder we sing,

O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder

Consider all the works thy hand hath made;

I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,

Thy power throughout the universe displayed.

Great is the Lord our God.

My eyes delight in the roar of His creation. 

Dr. Prophet Christina Theresa Maxwell