“Am I a GOD at hand, declares the Lord, and not a GOD far away?”
“Cling to me” is probably what He whispers in my ear everyday, but how many times do I get too distracted and don’t hear it. How many times, do I mistake the whisper for something else, how many times do I forget His voice? Too many.
“For as the loincloth clings to the waist of a man, so I made the whole house of Israel and the whole house of Judah cling to me, declares the Lord, that they might be for me a people, a name, a praise, and a glory, but they would not listen.”
Do you not fear me? declares the Lord.
Do you not tremble before me?
I placed the sand as the boundary for the sea,
a perpetual barrier that it cannot pass;
though the waves toss, they cannot prevail;
though they roar, they cannot pass over it.