REVOLUTION, REVOLUTION, REVOLU-
God's palms lay beneath the earth.
The earth is not suspended in this...
It is reliant upon Him.
He dances with us in His vast palms and
spins the world into revolutions.
Then, places us down upon a table of faith.
And, there we are in the vastness of the
universe unaware how safe we are...
Unaware of this intrinsic reason to be
content.
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