What is that all the way up in the sky?
Been there as long as I can remember,
Sunny and light in middle of July;
Dark and murky in midst of November.
What role does it have in a life of mine?
That endless collection of gray and blue,
Must be created by something divine
Because it is such a beautiful view.
Am I able to reach that final goal?
That’s what I’m asking every single day;
So I will ask You God, please take control,
I will listen and continue to pray.
Now I know, Your creation includes me
So I will keep singing and praising Thee!
“The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.”
(NIV Psalm 19:1)