He who made the Pleiades and Orion, who turns midnight into dawn
and darkens day into night, who calls for the waters of the sea
and pours them out over the face of the land—the Lord is his name.
Amos 5:8
When You speak, Lord, You light a runner’s torch within
us.
And after the light burns low,
when the last ember’s glow has just disappeared
one turns to investigate all that You said, this speech
that sprang from the breath of a star; our Morning Star.
I am the root and the descendant of David, the bright morning star. Revelations 22:16
I am the root and the descendant of David, the bright morning star. Revelations 22:16
Now we hold Your words under a light, still warm
from the fire to study under a lamp Your guiding Words.
and now the articulations of Orion drip from the
tip of my own common pen. How can this be?
I’ve become bearer of light, too; His little star. The Morning Star took His rightful place
within us, now He shines.
Oh God, You are the surge
that chases through the cord and brings us into light. We are Your prophesied
walking stars, tipping to spill into the night.
Then you will shine among them like stars in the sky. Philippians 2:15
Then you will shine among them like stars in the sky. Philippians 2:15
And I am all human and, as this, I can only try.
We shine within an honor that no one can fully
describe, this privilege of living as God’s image
bearers; His Tribe.
We, luminous lanterns hung up through Christ against the dark, one by one by one through the ages hung by the Father of lights.
Arise, you who sleep,
Arise from the dead,
And Christ will give you light.
Ephesians 5:14
In our day, we pick up their chorus. Job 38:7
Beloved, give your praise a song, you walking stars, beloved lights on earth. Orion’s belt--- truth pulled tight around your waists.
Those who are wise will shine like the brightness of the heavens, and those who lead many to righteousness, like the stars for ever and ever. Daniel 12:3