You are awesome, God of the nations
Lion of Judah, Rock of the ages,
Alpha, Omega, Worthy of all praise...
On particularly-packed days, we would try not to twitch to the music and almost inevitably end up stifling giggles at our failed attempts to model the somber looks of our exhausted fellow travelers.
I don't ride trains so much anymore, but found myself on one heading to Koriyama this past Thursday morning and put on the familiar song as the train wound its way up the mountains. The scenery was breath-taking--glistening snow on chiseled peaks, expanses of open plains--and I found myself swaying back and forth, my whole heart wanting to sing along with the words of praise.
Then I found myself thinking of those days on the trains from Kawasaki...precious moments of praise in the middle of the heavy burdens carried around us. A lot of "track" has been traveled in the five years since we started praising God on the trains...
And it struck me Thursday morning again (how quickly I forget!) that the location is anywhere. The time is always. The people around us don't have to join in.
You are awesome, God of the nations
Lion of Judah, Rock of the ages,
Alpha, Omega, Worthy of all praise...
What? No link to the song? :)
ReplyDeleteOh yay! Such good memories! Such a good song too!!! I remember the one time I could not help it but started dancing, and the woman in front of us just smiled and laughed at us! Praise God for who he is that he never changes, even as we do change!
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