Psalms

¹ God's glory is on tour in the skies, God-craft on exhibit across the horizon.

² Professor Night lectures each evening.

³ their voices aren't recorded,

⁴ unspoken truth is spoken everywhere. God makes a huge dome for the sun—a superdome!

⁵ leaping from his honeymoon bed, The daybreaking sun an athlete racing to the tape.

⁶ from sunrise to sunset, Melting ice, scorching deserts, warming hearts to faith.

⁷ and pulls our lives together. The signposts of God are clear and point out the right road.

⁸ showing the way to joy. The directions of God are plain and easy on the eyes.

⁹ with a lifetime guarantee. The decisions of God are accurate down to the nth degree.

¹⁰ better than a diamond set between emeralds. You'll like it better than strawberries in spring, better than red, ripe strawberries.

¹¹ and directs us to hidden treasure.

¹² Or know when we play the fool?

¹³ Keep me from stupid sins, from thinking I can take over your work; Then I can start this day sun-washed, scrubbed clean of the grime of sin.

¹⁴ these are what I chew on and pray. Accept them when I place them on the morning altar, O God, my Altar-Rock, God, Priest-of-My-Altar.