He Walks in Majesty


He walks in majesty,
the stars a robe for his shoulders.
He walks in majesty,
all space and time his home!
He walks in majesty,
above the highest heavens.
And yet he stoops to meet me when I call!

How can this be?
How can this be?
That mighty God
would care for one like me?
How shall I grasp
this mystery of mysteries?
That the Prince of Peace
should die for one like me?

His name is Wonderful,
the nations bow before him.
His name is Counselor.
He brings his people peace.
He is the mighty God.
The Father everlasting.
And in my heart he reigns
the Prince of Peace!

c.2011 Donna Swanson from SPLINTERS OF LIGHT


About dswan2

Poet, author, columnist, lyricist, mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, wife of 50 years. Born and raised in America's Heartland
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