WORSHIP....

He shows up in unexpected places and He blows my mind. He rocks my soul with His love for me. His faithfulness keeps me in worship. His creativity keeps me inspired. I never knew of a safe place until I entered into His presence. My heart opened as I laid before Him with great conviction and the purest love that I could give, and it still wasn't enough. He deserves so much more, He's so sweet, and so good to me, so my soul cries out in desperation to give Him more. He took what I had magnified it, even though I knew my best wasn't good enough and it would never be pure enough, He made me feel as if it was just what He was looking for. He my sweet and loving God took and cherished my worship, He without question inhabited my praise. Him my God strong and mighty stood in the midst of all that I could give and absorbed my praise and worship. Not perfect but He honored it...so I continued to pour out my heart slow and steady, I adored Him, I praised Him for who He is, for what He's done and what He will do. He's perfect, patient, kind, gentle, and understanding. It comes a time in a our lives when nothing else matter but seeing God, hearing God, pleasing God...I've arrived at this appointed time where God's presence is needed like the air that I breathe. (((SINGING))) out of all the things I am and everything I hope to be....if you look into my heart there's a worshipper in me....