When he utters his voice, there is a tumult of waters in the heavens,
and he makes the mist rise from the ends of the earth.
He makes lightning for the rain,
and he brings forth the wind from his storehouses…
oh Your beauty of Words is astounding Lord – my heart loves You beyond what my heart can hold – my heart swells & even pains I love You so
I saw the tumult of waters in two dreams – before – the mist I saw before also – for real – my dreams are for real also – as real as the day – they come to fruition – my understanding explodes – You show me Lord – before – the things to come – & into Your Word I see – Your thoughts are greater than my thoughts – such beauty I cannot imagine.