My Worship

Holy, Holy Trinity, how I love your washing over me. I contemplate your beauty and power. You fill my being with prayer and praise, and it is a sweet fragrance before you.

Worship is freeing.

Book of life, how I love to immerse myself in you. Soaking in your wisdom and knowledge as your voice illuminates the text and imparts revelation of your divine will.

Worship is connecting.

The Lord is my shepherd. This is my worship. Yielding to his leading, i abandoned my old lady and humble myself. It is a place where I go—to grow.

Worship is sacrifice.