Psalm 8

When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have ordained; what is man, that you think of him? What is the son of man, that you care for him?

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Psalm 8:3-4
O Lord, my God, how majestic is Your name. Your glory is clearly shown in the heavens' expanse and the earth's beauty. Who am I, Lord, that You even listen to my prayers? Who am I that You would bend down to bless, teach, and love me? You hold the universe in the span of Your hand. You command seas to rise with the tide and mountains to crumble under their own weight. You are truly majestic! I am grateful for Your powerful presence and steadfast love in my life. I pray that You would give me childlike wonder when considering Your creation and character. As I rest, give me a sense of awe at just how magnificent You are. In Jesus’ mighty name, I pray, Amen.
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