Can anyone count the stars out there?
Like in our galaxy alone?
A trillion, quintillion, perhaps googolplex,
No countless! The mind sheer blows!
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Then there is the rest of the universe!
Forget the Milky Way!
Seems like a galaxy in itself,
Numberless stars displayed!
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Our star cluster within this vastness
No mind can ever contain.
But to the One who made it all,
To God, of course, it is so plain!
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“Without number…except to Creator God,”
Every planet controlled!
And named and charted to be used
As the future unfolds.
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This only God knows surprises complete!
As His smile lights the way!
Untouched by time; His presence aglow!
Promise a brighter day!
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“Many mansions,” that Jesus promised,
With a twinkle in His eye.
Was His reference to planets about
A thought to fetch a sigh?
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Mansion to mansion, planet to planet?
Does this present a problem?
Not a problem to this glorified body. (*)
Through the Spirit to solve them.
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“The heavens shout the Glory of God!”
That glory will not be diminished!
We will dwell in that glory, the heavens,
When for us it is finished!
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(*) John 14, “I go to prepare a place for you.”
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Sam 11.10.10