The other day, my sister-in-law and I went for a walk on one of the prettiest paths I've ever been on. And all I can think is that the whole earth shouts His praise. The leaves, the seasons, the rolling-green-turned-rolling-gold hills of Wisconsin as we drove home to see my family in Minnesota*—all of it points to a creative Maker, who makes beautiful things.

While in Minnesota, at church, we sang this song (a familiar one) and I remembered how much I liked it, particularly the bridge, containing the line All the earth will should Your praise, our hearts will cry, these bones will sing, Great are You, Lord.

Yes, Lord. The yellows and golds and the crisp morning air, sweet puppy energy, and a baby snuggled under blankets, all of this shouts Your praise, Your goodness.

Great Are You Lord by All Sons and Daughters

You give life, You are love
You bring light to the darkness
You give hope, You restore
Every heart that is broken
Great are You, Lord

It's Your breath in our lungs
So we pour out our praise
We pour out our praise
It's Your breath in our lungs
So we pour out our praise to You only

It's Your breath in our lungs
So we pour out our praise
We pour out our praise
It's Your breath in our lungs
So we pour out our praise to You only

And all the earth will shout Your praise
Our hearts will cry,
these bones will sing
Great are You, Lord

And all the earth will shout Your praise
Our hearts will cry,
these bones will sing
Great are You, Lord

And all the earth will shout Your praise
Our hearts will cry,
these bones will sing
Great are You, Lord

*Our suitcases are unpacked, dishwasher (clean) emptied, and laundry started. I will sort through the photos I took and write a post about our trip very soon. :)