The Mere Edges
“Indeed these are the mere edges of His ways,
And how small a whisper we hear of Him!”
The infinite, immenseness of God as Job describes; makes even a whisper of Him often more than we can bear. He cannot be measured. He is beyond massive. We simply do not have the capability.
Lord, please ready us to receive deeper and deeper revelations of You. And here’s a simple poem . . .
“Your Slightest Touch”– A Poem from the Heart
Your whisper fills the valleys
overflows the mountains
and pours out on the plains.
At Your glorious glance
high places crumble, seas dry
and clouds roll back their rain.
Your slightest touch levels me
breaks open my heart and my soul
alive to all You proclaim.
“Can you discover the depths of God?
Can you discover the limits of the Almighty?
“Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
It is high, I cannot attain it.”