Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Shenandoah Valley Morning

The heavens declare the glory of God; 
the skies proclaim the work of his hands. 
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge. 
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world. 
In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun. 
It is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, 
like a champion rejoicing to run his course.
It rises at one end of the heavens 
and makes its circuit to the other; 
nothing is deprived of its warmth.

Psalm 19:1-6