The mountains take one look at God and tremble
The hills melt like wax with one glance of His fiery presence
The heights of human pride
The towers of mans intellect and vanity
The tarnished gold that glitters
All temporary pinnacles
Blown down like a stack of cards with one breath
Nothing can stand in opposition to Gods face fully present in power.

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