To Him Who Sits on the Throne

This morning at the breakfast table, Sam broke out in song. He sang this:

Holy, Holy, Holy
Is the Lord God Almighty
Who was and is and is to come.

And then he repeated it. In the sweetest, most innocent voice you have ever heard, he repeated it over and over again.

And it gave me a picture of Revelation chapter 4.

"Each of the four living creatures had six wings and was covered with eyes all around, even under his wings. Day and night they never stop saying:

'Holy, holy, holy
is the Lord God Almighty,
who was, and is, and is to come."'

I think for a brief span, human time joined with the eternal lack of time and one song of praise was given to our King.

You are worthy, Lord. Receive the praises of a small boy and take all the glory today in our lives.