Up on the mountain, it’s Big Picture world
Where everything makes sense
And all the pieces fit.
Down on the ground, it’s small picture world
I’m holding puzzle pieces in my hand.
But this big God who is the Painter of Big Picture world
Is also the One
Who holds the pieces of the life of little me.
So in small picture world where I must live,
I’ll trust the Painter
Until one day He takes me to His mountain.
There it will all come together and I’ll stand in awe,
That He painted
Little me into the Big Picture of His glory.
fingers, look at your heavens, the work of your mindful of him, care for him?” -Psalm 8:3-4
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