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
God did not make beauty, such as nature, for himself (at least directly), but for us, who can experience it and turn around and praise him for it. Praise God for full moons and a cool night breeze! It would not be beautiful if we were not made to experience it.
Anyone who believes in me may come and drink! For the Scriptures declare, ‘Rivers of living water will flow from his heart. ~John 7:38
His song sings on into the night, along the breeze, across the lands of the living, and pierces the hearts of those who care to listen. His song goes on forever! (<-- Go ahead and hit that link)
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