Who but you hung the moon in the sky and made the sun stand still?
Who owns the cattle on a thousand hills and caused the ark to fill?
Who parts the sea and tells the ocean when to stop?
Who commands the rain to fall to water our crops?
Who knows every hair on our head and word before it's said?
Who turns water into wine and raises the dead?
Who heals the brokenhearted and saves those crushed in spirit?
Who gives peace to the dying where they don't have to fear it?
Who is slow to anger and quick to forgive?
Who offers salvation to those who call on Him?
Who makes heaven His throne and the earth His footstool?
Who puts Satan on a leash with limited authority to rule?
Who leaves the 99 to find the lost one?
Who welcomes all no matter what they've done?
Who is Alpha and Omega, Abba Father and the Great I Am?
Who is wrapped in light, clothed in majesty and both lion and lamb?
Who hears the prayer of the soldier in the foxhole or the woman who has three months to live?
Who hears the graduate confused about which direction to go or the addict with nothing left to give?
Who sent his son to die on a cross and rise three days later?
Who is coming with the clouds to gather all of His laborers?
Who but You?
None, God. Only You.
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