On the holy mount stands the city he founded;
the Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.
Glorious things are spoken of you, O city of God. Selah
Among those who know me I mention Rahab and Babylon; Philistia too, and Tyre, with Ethiopia—“This one was born there,” they say.
And of Zion it shall be said, “This one and that one were born in it”; for the Most High himself will establish it.
The Lord records, as he registers the peoples, “This one was born there.” Selah
Singers and dancers alike say, “All my springs are in you.”
Glorious things…this picture captures glory to me. It was taken on a night where I had one of the most significant spiritual experiences I have had in my life. As this sunset grew, changed, and eventually faded, the only word that I could express was simply, “Glory.” Glory. Glory.