The Mighty speaks — His voice a flame —
That calls the earth to know His name —
From Zion’s glow — His beauty streams —
And wakes the heart from lesser dreams —
A tempest swirls — His glory near —
Yet in His call — no trace of fear —
He seeks the soul — with thanks to sing —
And vows to hold — through everything —
Not bulls or goats — His heart desires —
But trust that lifts — through storm and fires —
The world is His — the hills, the skies —
Each bird He knows — each wing that flies —
The wicked speak — His laws they claim —
But cast His truth — to dust and shame —
Yet still He waits — His mercy long —
To turn their hearts — from right to wrong —
Salvation shines — for those who see —
His justice blends — with clemency —
A path of light — He clears the way —
For grateful souls — to walk His day —
O choose the truth — His fire embrace —
And find your home — in boundless grace —
No lie can hold — what God sets free —
His children rise — in victory —
… teknaTruth on Psalm 50