By Melissa McLaughlin

Lord, let me not pass by

Let me not pass by without a

glance at Your glory

Your splendor

Your majesty

Your golden voice singing,

“See what I have made,

For joy

For wonder

For awe

For beauty

So you can gaze

And not pass by

My gentle touch

Waiting for you

Waiting for eyes to see.”

 

Autumn Leaves
Photo ©Melissa McLaughlin

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Isaiah 6:3Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts; the whole earth is full of his glory!