Creator God, all of your creation finds ways to offer praise. I can do no less. As I look out of my window, I see the beauty of nature. On the seashore, the waves declare an expression of praise. On the mountaintop, the eagle soars in graceful praise. In the riverbed, the fish swim in effortless praise. Here I am, with only a frail voice to offer praise. But I lift it to you this morning. May my voice of praise touch a life this day that needs to hear that there is a God who loves. In the name of Jesus. Amen.
Andy
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