Poem on Psalm 8

By Hannah Barber


Standing on flowered ground,

The mountain crowned

By a watercolor sky.

Surrounded by Your glory, I wonder why

You love me with the greatest love.

When I consider the heavens, and stars above,

My heart leaps in awe

That You who foresaw

My every sin, would still choose me.

Your name rings from sea to sea,

My God who lived and died

Who laughed and cried,

For me.


About the Author: “My name is Hannah Barber and I am seventeen years old.  I am currently in my second year of homeschooling.”  

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