I awoke Tuesday, captured by the beauty of sunrise with words of praise on my lips. I was struck by how the sun in its rising and its setting worships its Creator well. It does what it was meant to do. Day after day. I ran to grab my notebook and scribbled out a few lines.
I saw the break of dawn today.
It was a soft peach invading the gray.
Come to herald praise at the start of this new day,
For the Creator God who set the sun in place.
Let us, too, join in the refrain—
As we go about our work
And in all we do—
Living our lives as worship.
Grace and peace be ours in abundance as we stop to notice the works of His hands.As we marvel.As we respond to His glory, mindful that all we do is worship.