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.
For the small creatures…
God’s hand is everywhere…and no words are needed. The heavens declare the glory.
His handiwork is all around us…may you bask in His creation around you today…in your children, in your spouse, in your work, in the annoyances of the day…HE created them all.