“Day unto day utters speech and night after night shows knowledge, there is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard. Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world. In them hath he set a tabernacle for the sun, Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, and rejoices as a strong man to run a race.” Psalm 19:2-5
Jeremiah 18:6, “ O house of Israel, cannot I do with you as this potter? saith the Lord. Behold, as the clay is in the potter’s hand, so are you in mine hand, O house of Israel.”
Psalm 139:13-16, “For You have possessed my reins: You have covered me in my mother’s womb. I will praise You; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are Your works; and that my soul knows right well. My substance was not hid from You, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth. Your eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in Your book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.”
The WoodMaker for our Pinnochio, not that we’re liars whose nose grows when we lie, but our hearts are revealed to Him. Nothing is hidden from Him.
“The word of God is what makes everything work,” said Andrew Wommack in “Be of Good Cheer”