The thunder is deafening,
So is the volume of His ministers;
The storm is fierce and strong,
So is the sound of His servants;
Like the riders before the king,
Like the color party before the troops,
All encounters with creatures are to the still small voice…
The stimulus is necessary,
The precursors are vital,
Still, the One to whom all leads is the Most High,
Our people and posterity must get to know Him.
If we must court the heavenlies,
Our heart must focus on the One who lives in Heaven,
His entourage is not Him,
He is distinctly set apart in glory.
He is the LORD GOD of Host,
His greatness is concealed in His tender mercies.