Ex. 32-34
O Lord, your children's eyes do wander;
Though your presence felt and glories seen
Are never far from the least of us!

Let your fierce anger fade enough;
May your just indignation be held.
Forgiveness, we plead with your unfailing love!

Your Word, engraved by the very hand of God,
Creator, sovereign king, is what we yearn for.
It breathes light and life into those who read it.

Shine your light for all to see and know.
Let it move before us, walk beside us to
Take the promised land, together hand-in-hand.

by Mac Browning

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