Day Thirteen

Psalm 19

The heavens declare the glory of God:
and the firmament proclaims his handiwork.

2 One day tells it to another:
and night to night communicates knowledge.

3 There is no speech or language:
nor are their voices heard.

4 Yet their sound has gone out through all the world:
and their words to the ends of the earth.

another from Archdeacon Anne Ranse's "Reflections".

We are the only bible
the careless world will read:
we are the sinners' gospel
we are the scoffers' creed
we are the Lord's last message
given in deed and word
What if the type is crooked?
what if the print is blurred?

Anon