Stand still and let the world grow quiet, let busy thoughts no longer riot. For in the calm, when noise grows odd, you’ll see the wondrous works of God.
Stand still and watch the sunrise bloom, soft colors breaking morning’s gloom; the mountains holding ancient sod silent witnesses to God.
Stand still beside the ocean’s roar, where waves have kissed the timeless shore; each one obeys His staff and rod a rhythm written out by God.
Stand still and let your heart agree: there’s more than what your eyes can see. In every breath, on every sod, is proof of wondrous works of God.
So pause, be still, and lift your praise for all His goodness, all His ways; and let your awe be your applaud: Stand still and honor God.
Job 37:14 Hearken unto this, O Job: stand still, and consider the wondrous works of God.
